Elliot Smalls - Superficial

Yeah
You know we're still here
Still kicking, still breathing

Uh yeah

Nothing is real
Ain't even certain if you telling me what you feel
No more forever the tale is the same
How they always provide me the deal
Hands on the wheel, maybe it's God
Taking the wheel, gold in the pot
Get some control on your mind
You and I we've been gifted the power of will
Caught lacking I admit I was down
Head crashing in a search of a sound
More practice diamonds set in the crown
More queens gaining independence
Getting out they feelings that's a talk of the town
Black currency the volume is high
Fresh seeds growing up in the ground
Let her be, hoping she'll come around
Feelings create some distance yeah
I got my plans on a roll
Feeling the death of a rose
Got to accepting that twenty is real but the eighty forever exposed
They used to hanging with yes men
Now his ego just make him implode
Sit back and enjoy it
I can't just say it man we gotta be better
Street levels climbing up made him clever
Legitimize it don't want blood on my sweater
Information ain't nobody gon' tell us
Simple and plain, go and check it for yourself
Tryna spot this on a shelf
I'm improving on my wealth
Already grown age of twelve

I cannot even tell (Tell)
I cannot even tell (Tell)
Who be all fugazy or authentic how I feel (Fell)
They ain't wish me well (Well)
They ain't wish me well (Well)
Laughing at me I fell but then I rose up to my wealth
Doing what?
What I want to
They don't wanna know inside they superficial
Doing what I want
Doing who I want
However I want

I put alarms in my heart
I don't filter you get it uncut it's a drug
You got a nine and you tuck it
I'm wearing my pride all the gold that we dug
You not a plug, get you a skill
Even myself I can vouch for you
So many ways you can legally make all this cash
If you want I can now show you
Girls come and they go
Bros come and they go
Family fake and they show
Loyalty is my code
She want my hundred percent
When she barely provides me the truth in her words
Letting it rest if it dies then it's RIP
Wouldn't be new to the dirt
Tracking my time and I allocate it to the right things
New stripes for the boy I'm moving with times
They moving with nines and taking some lives I passed 25
I feel 'em niggas we playing a different rotation of cards
Wanna be heard they're not here for applause
Ain't no redemption or pressing restart
Don't give a fuck if you feel hate
Nobody wanna hear what you gon' say
You keep connections and you keep the gate
Pandemic take you the pearly gates
Nothing is real ain't even certain if you be doing what you feel
Cupid is way far from the boy, avenging my love for the Skrill

I cannot even tell (Tell)
I cannot even tell (Tell)
Who be all fugazy or authentic how I feel (Fell)
They ain't wish me well (Well)
They ain't wish me well (Well)
Laughing at me I fell but then I rose up to my wealth
Doing what?
What I want to
They don't wanna know inside they superficial
Doing what I want
Doing who I want
However I want

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