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hold on, we're almost there. - otuka lyrics

[part i: polished]

[verse]
i ain’t gotta do sh*t for n0body, b*tch (n0body)
you already know my body, b*tch (my body)
i found my phone when i polished it
too real, can’t f*ck with the counterfeit
i ain’t gotta do sh*t for n0body, bi*i*i—
you already know my bo*bo*bo—
i found my phone when i pol*pol— it
too real, can’t f*ck with the counterfeit

[part ii: dilemma]

[verse]
you think that you got me wrapped around your finger (got me)
do it for the love of the game, i don’t care if i get any bigger (get any bigger)
i’d rather put one in my head, i don’t care about being a singer (get it for the bag)
i’d rather lose all that i got, i don’t care about being a winner

[part iii: journal]

[verse]
i wish i could be dramatic (be dramatic)
maybe then i won’t waste my time
trying to predict you’re next to them (or you’re next to me)
maybe then i will be alright
[part iv: chrome]

[verse]
i’on wan’ talk to the godd*mn ho (this ch—)
i don’t even care, i don’t pick up the phone (this ch—)
i’d rather spend my bag on chrome (this ch—)
big ass cross to the godd*mn dome, yeah (this chicago, n*gga)
i’on wan’ talk to the godd*mn ho
i don’t even care, i don’t pick up the phone
i’d rather spend my bag on chrome
big ass cross to the godd*mn dome

[part v: trunk]

[intro]
it’s the vanishing act, who the f*ck are you?

[verse]
i’m in detroit now it’s full of money (this chicago, n*gga)
i used to pray for times like this
sh*t, i always knew it was coming
you almost had it, times like this
f*ck it, you chose to move like a dummy
i don’t even know what the f*ck goin’ on in your head
i can’t believe you was above me, huh
[part vi: euphoria]

[intro]
euphoria

[verse]
i don’t got a d*mn thing for ya (i don’t got a d*mn thing for ya)
i got nothin’ i would sing for ya (no)
not a d*mn dime, not a d*mn second
nothing that could bring you euphoria (that could bring you euphoria)
lookin’ for your next dollar, i don’t got nothin’ of use for ya (woah*oh*oh)
gotta do it for myse*elf, nothin’ i could really do for ya (yea*eah, yea*eah)
maybe i’m a little selfish, maybe i can’t help it (help it)
i don’t wanna pick you up when you feelin’ down, i don’t really deadlift (i don’t really, woah)
that’s a awful lot of baggage (baggage)
now they wonder where i’ve been (yeah)
i been in my room, locked in
every time i punch in, know i’m doing damage (woah*oh*oh)
i don’t got a d*mn thi*i*i*i—

[part vii: probably a jo song]

[verse]
’cause this b*tch know i’m the man now (she know i’m the man now)
f*ck around and bring some cash out (yeah, bring some cash now)
yeah, your b*tch is really fanned out (yeah, yeah)
i don’t blame her ’cause i’m dead now (yeah)
[part viii: parasite]

[intro]
you’re nothing but a worm
a worm of noise

[verse]
i would like to realize
it’s all in my mind
the parasite, in my mind
parasite (parasite)
parasite, in my mind
parasite (parasite)

- otuka lyrics

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