Jc - Iv. Everyday-Hide Yourself lyrics

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Jc - Iv. Everyday-Hide Yourself lyrics

EVERYDAY LYRICS ACT IV: Track 7 …for the Record Llegos (prod. g bb) Intro Creatively! Creatively the Young God has stepped in Ay, Everyday Verse 1 Creatively I'm tryna reinvent this So pardon my actions when I am reckless Every pioneer has been considered offensive Check the underlying message in my every sentence I've been slept on, I'm on the fence whether I should be offended I do this Everyday until my grave, call it a d**h grip The reaper's in my dreams as I sleep but still proceed under pressure Never have I questioned my ethics Insomnia and hard work, they make me restless I can't remember the last time that I slept in, time is precious I been acting like an a**hole if its time for a truthful confession I do it because I want y'all to be jealous of me I want to be able to smell the jealousy I know it's been hard to tell but I've been on the creep Homies been telling me to smoke an L and go to sleep… Maybe next week… Hook A callus in my lung, tounge's got a magazine I'm packing blunt from a bag of green If you ain't moving forward to you I have an allergy It's me, myself and I, what an an*logy Verse 2 I been running from a devil Been running from myself The biggest lesson I been taught is head up, it helps Get ahead Everyday, elevate through stealth I been at this Everyday searching Everyday I find a better person Everyday I learn, Everyday I'm putting work in Everyday I yearn, Everyday I grow Hard work show, all my arteries are flow Artistry in my bone Everyday, I'm looking for the day that I can look back and say “it was all worth it, it was all worth it.” Verse 3 Hardest f**ing working person in the west sea Self critique, impossible to impress me Beats come with ease but what they mean is hefty I'm going f**ing crazy seizing dreams with epilepsy Don't step to me, don't contest me I'm in the best league, I gave y'all the best seat Good luck tryna catch me I'll slow myself down, smoke the best tree Inspired by the 50's, shout out to Elvis Presley Music made me believe that nothing is impossible But writer's block is one hell of an obstacle One eye is on the bigger picture, one eye is through the monocle It's not in my blood to quit until I got a lot of gold I gave up on a lot of dreams to make this my reality No one really told me how real it would be Ain't got a backup plan, I must bring the Calvary Speak the truth in the booth, ain't got room for a fallacy Hook C-c-c-callus in my lung, tounge's got a magazine I'm packing blunt from a bag of green If you ain't moving forward to you I have an allergy It's me, myself and I, what an an*logy A callus in my lung, tounge's got a magazine I'm packing blunt from a bag of green If you ain't moving forward to you I have an allergy It's me, myself and I, what an an*logy Outro It's me, myself and I, one hell of an an*logy It's always been me, myself and I Whoo! Young God Young-young-young-young-young-young God Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my Young God Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my Young God. Yee! HIDE YOURSELF LYRICS ACT IV: Track 7 …for the Record Llegos (prod. g bb) Intro It's always the same sh** Run away, Hide Yourself, run away Don't ever come back here, run away little girl And if you do…better Hide your face Verse 1 It's like all the time you're frustrated Can I speak my mind? I f**ing hate it Heard it through the vine that you f**ed Davis I think that I have had enough, save it I could give two sh**s about who you blame b**h Was working two shifts to afford your payments I must be stupid, always the same sh** I hope you knew this when I'm blowed up famous (Blowed up and famous…blowed up and famous I hope you knew this, yea I really hope you knew this I was working two shifts…now I give two sh**s I hope you knew this Really tho, I hope you knew this Hide Yourself, Hide Yourself Hate is a strong word...so f** you Lucy! I said hate's a strong word, so f** you Look at where I'm at now. f** wit me now f** wit me, f** wit me, f** with me now) Verse 2 Surfing your channels, your package is basic I lended my flannels and made you a playlist I lit up your candles and treat you like a-list A grip on your handle now back to the basics So pack up your sandals, go back to the Bay which Is where you can handle the pace on the pavement I hope you mishandle your money because I would find it so funny if you worked at a Payless No more money to spend, it's a long way from Vegas You're not used to rent, it's a day by day basis The sound of your breath was a pain in my an*s And honestly your s** was just OK-ish You messed around, canceled my lust f** you tam'bout? Ramble and hush Go on and pout, sample my dust After a drought it is ample and lush You went after my friend, you're a scandalous s*ut I think you pretend cause you're stranded in love When does this end? Cause I'm still standing up I just jumped off the fence to abandon your drug You were my Leigh to Jabba the Hut Now you just lay up while pondering us Remember when you were afraid'a my co*k in your bu*t And the nights when we stayed up just talking a bunch? I know you want me back, got your voicemails hun You're drunk in a cab with a moistened tongue Beauty doesn't last, you're a poisoned sun Women lie, men lie, boys tell tons I know you want me back, got your voicemails hun Drunk in a cab with a moistened tongue Beauty doesn't last, you're a poisoned sun Women lie, men lie, the boy tells None Bridge (x4) You don messed around, canceled my lust f** you tam'bout? Don't ramble and hush Go on and pout, sample my dust After a drought it is ample and lush Outro f** you tam'bout? f** you, f** you tam'bout? I hope you knew this when I'm blowed up and famous A point of congruence, I showed up to paint this Onward I'm moving, you'll grow up a nameless Hide Yourself because I hope you knew this