damone tyrell o.g.o.a.t complex şarkı sözleri

[Verse] It's complex I've been walking round with this complex I've been cooking up with that Pyrex But I'm not selling weight I've been celibate Not time to celebrate Cause every step I take Get the earth to move the whole ground to shake I've been glutinous pockets gaining weight Bulking calories I've been pounding cake I've been living life like I'm that nigga Compliments full of helium my head getting bigger People taking shots at me But I can see You closing your eyes while you pulling them triggas Scared that you aimed at a god I'm coming ready or not Saying b.i.g was your biggest influence I hope you ready to die Or live on that island with pac [Hook] Lately I've been super lowkey All this recognition got me feeling OG But I can't even flex all these doubters on me I'll either win or lose nigga what's it gonna be? Lately I've been lately I've been super lowkey All this over looking got me feeling so weak But I can't even worry bout these doubters on me It's time to treat the game like I'm little Bo peep [Verse] Sitting here thinking my life is shambles I'm taking a gamble I spit just like camels I'm sick need some Campbell's I'm wasting my blessing God gave me a handful I really wish I wasn't lazy I sit here thinking I'm the greatest maybe I'm just crazy How do I deserve any shine when lately I've been shady I used to illuminate On this chess board studying which moves to make Now I'm wondering which dues to pay Fools'll make gold glimmer outta of piles of pyrite They're salty as nitrate I broadened my mindstate And started a country I'm living life like have nothing but put me right next to some people and I bet you'll still end up calling me lucky god damn [Hook] Lately I've been super lowkey All this recognition got me feeling OG But I can't even flex all these doubters on me I'll either win or lose nigga what's it gonna be? Lately I've been lately I've been super lowkey All this over looking got me feeling so weak But I can't even worry bout these doubters on me It's time to treat the game like I'm little Bo peep [Verse] None of this makes sense Get on my knees and repent Cause cause I've been portraying a false god Creating Utopias lost tribes I'm riding myself of absolved pride I never had confidence Doubt is a present as pocket lint I'm the equivalent of fueled rocket ship Blasting off Here I go again Contradicting myself See I gotta build me up and then break me down so I can keep a good bill of health I ain't never ask for this complex See man I told you this was complex Hopefully one of these days this trait will get me an interview with complex rock with me now
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