10 Thousand
Ollie Joseph
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Look, skip the small talk I see you only tuning in when the ball drops Off top, don't recall you at the local gigs Think you coming back around? you can hold my dick Let pop my shit, it's been a minute I recognize real, you gettin no recognition Chip on my shoulder from people who didn't show up No love shown since you chose up 416 days, I'm putting the 10,000 in Locked in my room like I'm grounded guess The hours that you put into it, they don't promise an audience But as soon as you get poppin, they gone call you quick Like I supported him first, I'm at a shortage of words How the f*ck did you contribute to this portrait of work Ask to hear the new songs, you ignore it, the nerve I don't fault you, but you be awarded the perks Yeah it hurts, I changed, I turned to an asshole Don't buy the tickets, feel entitled to the back door Cause if it's not free, pay me with excuses I never see the actions that you claim you doin And once them checks up, they gone hit your line to check up I coulda put you on, but you messed up And I'm a gaucho, I work my ass off Time to crop the fakes, up out of the backdrop Look, skip the small talk I see you only tuning in when the ball drops Off top, don't recall you at the local gigs Think you coming back around? you can hold my dick Let pop my shit, it's been a minute I recognize real, you gettin no recognition Chip on my shoulder from people who didn't show up No love shown since you chose up Now I'm back in the hometown, and I'm on tour Selling out shows now, heard they all viewing Talk down on the socials, but you posted in the back With the status could intercept your chick and never throw her back This a comeback story, think it's better seeing Me getting slept on, my surface made of tempurpedic My ex in her bed post about me, I can't comfort her Exing out the extra shit, and throw away the love for her I'm burning bridges down, that were bound to catch on fire Turned the clique around, I can't surround myself with liars My brother's at my service, that's who I'm in the bentley with R8's the only other circles that you'll catch me in You didn't make it to the latter days Cause you only climbed on for the accolades And I'm a gaucho, I work my ass off Can't let a leech syphon off the gas cost Look, skip the small talk I see you only tuning in when the ball drops Off top, don't recall you at the local gigs Think you coming back around? you can hold my dick Let pop my shit, it's been a minute I recognize real, you gettin no recognition Chip on my shoulder from people who didn't show up No love shown since you chose up Look
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Written by: ALEXANDER PAUL SACCO, OLLIE JOSEPH
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