Lyrics:
me off I shit back, huh
Sh-she gon' be up 'til like 6, micro-dosing on this dick
I'm micro-managing prescriptions, said tomorrow, I'ma quit
What to do when you have to work?
All along your boss is a jerk
Boss's son is a piece of shit
Micromanaging fucking twit!
You go to work on a dead
I've already got my ticket
Train leaves at nine
I gotta be on time
Your time is up - you're flat outta luck
No more shenanigans - No more micro-managing
micromanaging our friends
Telling us skateboarding is sin
Telling ya we should kneel about it
Lemme ask how you feel about it
Basketball- that shit was fine
foolish?
Mr. Micromanaging man, is it clueless?
I should know I can't change the world by myself
Ending relationships, controlling, I be ruthless
I wanna
Sometimes the process is not convenient, read the print
You say we're good
But you say it like you don't mean it
Seasons spent
Micromanaging how the evenings
significance
But I'm just right here playing this six-stringed instrument
And being depressed, I think I need rest,
I think I need help micromanaging stress
I
But now you a just regular
Coke parties in Venice
Boat parties
Instagram thotties
With hoe agendas
What happened to having grind
And micromanaging time
me
This micromanaging strategy bullsh*t
I know where I'm going I know where I'm headed
I smell condescension from 23 miles that is
Distant from me
watered down
I'm sick of your shenanigans
You're never out of control, always micromanaging
You act like you got hoes, but she loving other men
You'll pull
Clock out (facts)
Clock out (facts)
Hey, hey, hey
This for the micromanaging supervisors that swear it's something I owe to you
I'm only here cause I go
wouldn't leave me
An undeniable need, an uncontrollable greed
Whatever you please to feed your vanity
You take advantage of me
You're micromanaging me
I'm
run
How I can handle it put my trust into no one
Your micromanaging turn a nigga to Showgun I'm ghost
Had to go bandage it now it's time to go smoke
To dispense with the previously held
Tradition
Of micromanaging our fleet
To better work out the tension
In this apprehensive fiction
Thru vocal dimensional
management
Got to watch them yea they snakes micromanaging
I walk this shit yea it's to easy got the method
The circumstances I was in had me stranded
No
all myself
Micromanaging, when really I'm just used to people vanishing
Musicians, dates, family, friends
Loved first but picked last
Lips pursed but
HAVE ENOUGH CREDITS MY SENIOR YEAR I WAS FIGHT DEPRESSION ANKLE MONITOR N**** MAKING MOVES HARD ACCEPTING MICROMANAGING A N**** EVERY MOVE BUT WHEN IT
he don't sell me fent
I was thuggin
Just tryna make my half of the rent
And I didn't have no dollars
Shit didn't make no sense
Micromanaging every
Dick jump, I see camel toe
Money micromanaging
Now I'm gettin' to the loads
Family straight, I couldn't even want for more
Won't complain or argue
funnel cake
My son an artist and really got down pact
No micromanaging I let them choose they own path
Five years I been working on my own craft
No
you’re vanishing
You think you’re the boss ya Micromanaging
You think you’re the Michael Scott, of microsoft
Your bark is loud but your bite is soft
Edison
But now you a just regular
Coke parties in Venice
Boat parties
Instagram thotties
With hoe agendas
What happened to having grind
And micromanaging
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