EBC - Unbothered

I'm back on my bullshit I'm back on my bullshit
I'm known wherever I go
I'm back on my bullshit I'm back on my bullshit
The lyrics they make'em go woah
I'm livin 'so clean I'm drinkin' at parties the girls they come through the door
I made it right here my peers are seeing that boy is reaching his goals
Tell me that you know you ain't know shit
Mind closed off and you'll never find a lock pic
Bad lil bitch and she wanna be my main chick growth
Yeah I hang with you but you'll never get a post
Baby I ain't worried you can turn into a ghost
Plenty where you come from they all do the most
It's obvious I feel prosperous I'm workin' hard on this I gotta go
Sorry miss I got a show, petty in my life I know
I had to adapt cause I felt so low
I ain't trippin 'cause I got a M.O. top of the list perfect my flow, woah
Numbing the pain, mind got money I live in the game no rent
Feelin' like I gotta repent
Bitch after bitch got a thing for the scent lemme vent
Demon time I'm on demon time
I got a bitch every night of the week
Looking for a new one control alt delete
Her man got mad left blood on the seat, just playin
Promise you that he ain't really like that
Fuckin' on his bitch cause you know I'm really like that woah
Demon time chris got me on a different mode
Didn't even get the snap cause you know I gotta go
I'm doin' alright and I'm doin' alright
I want bottles on bottles so please
I'm doin' alright yeah I'm doin' alright
I'm unbothered and everyone sees
I'm doin' alright said I'm doin' alright
I want bottles on bottles so please
Lets get it tonight yeah let's get it tonight
I'm so gone my bro took my keys
I got a shawty in connecticut a shawty in mass
I got a shawty down in prov and that bitch got ass
The name is Chris, EBC girl you know what it do
Might take a flight fuck a bitch down in florida too
I'm on the move, everybody knows I'm a different man
I was feelin' down so I got up with a different plan
Just too fresh, too much swag to go around
Feel like yesterday I was rapping on the playground
Tell me that you with me or not, no maybe
Way you lookin' at me got me stuck, so shady
Boys telling me that you a thot, don't faze me
Thinkin' I might take another shot, go crazy, crazy
Liquor in my liver so hazy, in the studio till 6 I'm not lazy
God is the man for the gift he gave me
Poppin' all these bottles and this girl wanna save me
Gimme a pen, gimme a sheet, I'm gone
Gimme a benz, gimme a seat, so long
Feel like everyday been writing a new song
Feel like everyday been using a new pawn, woah
Rappin' all these lyrics in the mirror now
Making all this music for the girls in the city now
Everyone around me they sayin' I'm the man
My ex is watching little bitch you a fan
I'm doin' alright and i'm doin' alright
I want bottles on bottles so please
I'm doin' alright yeah i'm doin' alright
I'm unbothered and everyone sees
I'm doin' alright said i'm doin' alright
I want bottles on bottles so please
Lets get it tonight yeah let's get it tonight
I'm so gone my bro took my keys

Written by:
Christopher Mizzoni

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