SALMON MAN - GOLGI (feat. PLE4D__)

(Wake up in the morning, get my mind straight)
(Play the lil' Kid Pix)
(Probably nothing)
(I don't know, nothing else to do around here)
(Fuck it, right?)
(That's Arizona for you, it's all desert)

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh (fuck)

Hey
I got that dark drip
I'm lethargic
I don't start shit
I beg your pardon
Step back now
Hit a Harden
Watch me dance now and
Watch your stars spin
This hard shit

Worthless piece of shit
You ain't got it like that
This that dark shit, dark shit
Bravo six we going dark, shit
You on that fuck shit, fucks sake
Guess we playing games, bitch
You see me, wanna play homie
Brooks, keep that blade on me
Lost all my motivation
But motivate to keep the game going
Unpaused it, fatal frame motions
Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep posing
All them little-little moments
Is the only time you keep the fame rolling
Yeah, it's dog-eat-dog world
And I'm fucking Sioux
Who the fuck is you?
If you're built
They shoot silverbacks in the fucking zoo
I write this shit to make you fools uncomfortable
So don't worry about the fish that's bout to splash on you
That's undiscussable
Quit frontin' boo

You ain't got shit on me (What?)
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh

Yeah
You ain't got shit motherfucker, not me
FAFSA and EBT
The government got me
Y'all mad behind screens
Debating validity
I'm chilling watching the Girls Gone Wild DVD, man
They scamming credit cards
I scammed this man out of his breakfast, the check split
Bigger than motherfucking Brexit, quit flexing
You ain't safe from all these weapons
I make investments bigger than Texas, but
You ain't see it
You ain't see it
Tear the fucking game up, no vsync, don't blink
Find you dirty fucking dishes in the sink, choppa sing
Call me young Pentium with no heatsink, yuh
They leg-locked my van up down by Kurt's angle
Worst thing, tho
That your music more generic than my first name, ho
Life's painful
No one's safe, so if don't want it and want a future
You should go and hide your Birkin bag, ho

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh

And how you gonna wanna talk to me
Baby girl, I'll take the payphone
It's the quarter and that shit be fucking paid for
And you say that your love is enormous
Gigantic and it's boring
And sorry you're the bordest
You got me fucked up
Acting like it I'm the free man
They ask me like, who you want to be fucking be man?
Fuck
I'm in college, it's a prison
You so stuck up, paid the pension
Big fat cat fuck up
Meglomanianic millions
Green dollar bills be paying blue bills
See the sunset one more time, pay 14 white rotten pills, aye
And I think it's some sort of story about the fucking exclusion
Melt me into pavement, I call that confusion
When you gotta fucking pay man, payment is the way to do it
But shorty want to get it
I call that nutcase my reflection
Before they got it
I got the clip and I tuck it
And let me show you
How we gon clean up your own face
And let me tell you, so you can kick rocks and suck it

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh

I'm an utter disappointment
And I know it
At a constant loss of focus
And I know it
Get no motive or drive like me
And see the light get darker
When you slide by me
Depreciation isn't shit
When you don't feel it anymore
This room is merely empty
Alone, behind a closed door, man
Huh
I remember sitting dog house roof top
Ponder about my future
Waiting for the sun to rise
Damn, where have you gone?
Uh, where have you gone?
Lack of enjoyment in the past 6 months
Like, what the fuck
What's trust when family rips $700 right off the jump?
I talk to myself and tell me it's just us
The light seems to get dimmer
But I hope we can get up
Hope that we can get up

You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back
You ain't got shit back

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya man
Cuz you feel mistreated, bruh
You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Man, I misstep threes, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh
You ain't got shit on me, bruh

You ain't got shit on me
Man, I move to the left
Misstep threes
You ain't got shit on me, bruh

Written by:
SALMON MAN

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