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IMNOTIMPRESSED!

 

IMNOTIMPRESSED!

(アルバム: 808GAMEBOY - 2019)


Don't compare me to your artist (Aye aye aye)
Don't compare your bitch to goddess (Aye aye aye)
I don't love you why you talking (Aye)
Why you coming here so often?
Winter cold, chilling with my Supreme jacket (Aye)
Fuck your bogo, I just wear my Supreme handsome (Aye)
I don't care at all, hoe look at my fashion (Aye)
I ain't trying and I'm fly like Aladdin

You've been popping pills lately, I'm not impressed
Why you talking sweet, bitch? I don't sound impressed
Oh no, I don't got a car, baby
I am not a part of this, oh no
I'm not impressed
Why you talking sweet, bitch? I don't sound impressed
Oh no, I don't got a car, baby
I am not a part of this, oh no

Boys don't cry
Shoutout to Frank (Shoutout to Frank)
He almost made me go blonde
Out of his tracks (Out of his tracks)
I can go blind, I can go deaf, what does it matter to you?
You want my time, you want me next, I got no batter to prove
Gotta have thick skin to go through this game
And it ain't hard but I can't complain
Not no lyricist, but I balance the both
Caliper bolt, fixing my cars so my lane don't expose
Outside I'm just gonna handle my zone
Froze, I needa stay on my own
No one can pressure me, even the bros
I can go challenger mode, I can go animal mode
Battle with rattles, I'm mad at your f
(Yo this spaghetti is spicy as fuck)
I said I don't wanna take no goddamn pictures
I just want the numbers as I count those digits
Boy be looking nasty, like them dirty dishes
Wipe your fucking food, before I plate my riches
Okay damn, uh, turn up, okay jam, aye
Hold up, okay dance, aye, I get more advances
Boy better lower his chances
New wave coming on these rappers
When I see you, why these artists really being catfish?
Catfish, damn you really need a bad bitch
Maskless, boy you fucking ugly, that's embarrassing

I just wanna know where you've been all this time
Don't get me heated, I ain't really carbon fiber

You've been popping pills lately, I'm not impressed
Why you talking sweet, bitch? I don't sound impressed
Oh no, I don't got a car, baby
I am not a part of this, oh no
I'm not impressed
Why you talking sweet, bitch? I don't sound impressed
Oh no, I don't got a car, baby
I am not a part of this, oh no

(Can you tell us how you did that?)
(Yes, well, it's very simple really
Um, the telephone's connected to the telephone network with a British Telecom plug
And I simply remove, the telephone jack from the telecom socket
And plug it into this box here, the modem
I then take another wire from the modem, and plug it in where the telephone was)

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