Biv - People Know Me lyrics

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Biv - People Know Me lyrics

[Intro] Chilling in an all black coffin b**h come down with the problems All I know she wanted was the wallet Flip her over often, couldn't ever call it, aye Chilling in an all black coffin, aye b**h come down with the problems, aye All I know she wanted was the wallet Flip her over often, couldn't ever call it, aye [Verse 1] Come here with pay, stay for the day She said I've been acting my ways, aye Spit till there's nothing left up in my brain Cope with the pain, aye All I've been seeing is hate in this place Kicked out a b**h, get the f** out my face Need something new so I crushed all my pills Nothing is real, f** what you feel S-I-D-E show the king, the sh** you hear is codeine fiend Yung Dream popping off with the schemes That your b**h love to hear while she's trying to keep her p**y hole clean Got f**ed, show no love Take hold of all my sh** I know you've ducked I construct all my thoughts while I get my dick s**ed, whoa Aye, come here with pay, stay for the day She said I've been acting my ways, whoa Aye, f** what you think about me, my life's golden I've opened my mind to my dreams Don't f** with me if you're a goddamn b**h boy Smack your f**ing b**h, I'm the OK cowboy, aye Spit till there's nothing left up in my brain Cope with the pain, aye [Verse 2] Cyanide and Silicone, I can't forget my roots All of these people are targets to shoot How many foreign b**hes want to get the loot It's the least of their worries, I smash on the cooch Nah, I don't f** with the d** High as f** off them slugs, can't you get it? I'm rough, just kidding, not tough But it's tough sh** if you want to act tough b**h I'm 18 and I do what I want Cause all you f**s are nothing but doves in the sky Your mind hasn't got an option but cry It's time that I dine with wine Fancy as f**, can't you see me? I know all you f**s want to be me, it's easy This last part sounds cheesy, I know it, believe me But I closed my eyes and I still saw the TV I get all these b**hes to blow me The fun part is half of these b**hes don't know me Her p**y was cut like bologna You trying to be me? You're phony, don't act like my homie TBH I'm just sad, half the time mad Only cause I never want to be my dad People are scared to be themselves There's a reason you're stocked on the shelf like a movie That's mine You're just cake and I cut you I'm fine, trust me I'm fine, f** you, I'm fine f** you, I'm fine, aye, aye [Outro] Come here with pay, stay for the day She said I've been acting my ways, aye Spit till there's nothing left up in my brain Cope with the pain, aye