welcome to center - brightonthatbeat lyrics
(yeah, aye)
i am the best you should send me that text
for s*x? who is the next guy you finna corress?
confess? welcome to center, you’re clever
you are a member? you should remember how we run
we here to start some sh*t. you watch your temper
my music is my dream its what i feen
others be smoking crack and dope
with methemphatimine i’m finna snap
looking down at my snap i get b*tches on my d*ck
like i get heart attacks
you tell me everyday how your upset you get no d*ck
not like you care about health
your selfless you only care about how you undress
i press record hoping i can entice some kids
who can relate to what i’m saying in my music
but open my mouth and i’m being selfish?
so how the f*ck am i gonna impress?
i get confused and my mind goes cold
i’m old people be telling me that
i will fold, behold, i’ve seen some hearts of gold
so bold, i hold, onto this mic i spit some gold
(yeah)
you ain’t the best you won’t go sending no text
who’s next? i’ll go n diss all of you f*ckers
who’s there to impress? you think you hard
all in my face you f*cking disgrace
i write my music cause i like to rub it in your face
i am the best you should send me that text
for s*x? who is the next guy you finna corress?
confess? welcome to center, you’re clever
you are a member? you should remember how we run
we here to start some sh*t. you watch your temper
my music is my dream its what i feen
others be smoking crack and dope
with methemphatimine i’m finna snap
looking down at my snap i get b*tches on my d*ck
like i get heart attacks
you can keep calling but i’m not gonna answer
because, the only people on my phone
are the people i love that’s family
something that you would never have
you’re orphan so just delete my contact
if i don’t know you because
i’m tired of strangers wanting my number like sh*t
if u want to meet me come to my shows or some sh*t
i don’t got no money run up my pockets and sh*t
(yeah, aye)
i am the best you should send me that text
for s*x? who is the next guy you finna corress?
confess? welcome to center, you’re clever
you are a member? you should remember how we run
we here to start some sh*t. you watch your temper
my music is my dream its what i feen
others be smoking crack and dope
with methemphatimine i’m finna snap
looking down at my snap i get b*tches on my d*ck
like i get heart attacks
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