(+) Abhi The Nomad - So Long
No you go first
If time is money i'm gone
I'm gone watch the hour glass
Yeah I don't need your loving
You can have it back
You said you'd fill my wallet with a salad snack
You get the cold cold shoulder
Ooooh
I know
Ooooh
I get it you're too cool for school
Ooooh
Yeah I know
Ooooh
You're too hot to touch
I've been working grave shifts on my own
Even a broken watch hits
Twelve o' clock like once or twice
But you can't budge a beat
I've been working fingers to the bone
And that's what you're feeding me
These scraps are weak
I watch as you eat like a king
What does it mean to never care
Is everything just little figments
Of your world of despair oh oh
Hello stranger are you there?
I've been here for so long just waiting
Ooooh
(I know)
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Too hot to touch
If time was money I would be time efficient
And if you waste my time well
Then it's bye bye bitches
Because I never knew
How people focused on a dime bitch
When a dollar worth more
And bitches come when i'm rich
Said i'm going on tour with my life in a trunk
From the mic to the drugs
Nice clothes swim trunks
Got the hype and the buzz i'm with hooligan lou
I bet you got it from your mams
And your daddy a fool
I bet you probably go snitch on your family too
I bet you skimp on your friends
And your fans to be cool
I bet you scam all the fam
Cause their vanity changed
That makes me ran tan
Pissy and my sanity droop
Thank god I been working on my own here oh
Lone range to the bone in my cave here oh
Ain't cave to a boss bitch pay me
You ain't finna make me
I'd like to personally thank you
For fronting from the beginning
Without your incompetent ass
I wouldn't be where i'm sitting
But where the fuck would I be at
If I never got up to get it?
We catch you snitching
You'll get caught like a seeker
But this ain't quidditch
How many frozen burritos will it
Take me to taste some greatness?
How many blogs I gotta email
Before they abandon fake shit?
You wanna clock buddy?
We popping' like it or not
Yeah we're going up we're going up
We're going up we're going up
Tell your people to hit my people
Just google me
The second you'll get
Into some musical ingenuity
Watch me take it
From google beach to a nudie beach
Overseas especially
If i'm counting the streams
Your daughter and her homies
Come to every single show i'm reppin
Your mama be bumping me in the whip
And you still won't cut the check
We could all be one happy family but
You're too cool for school
(Planes)