Obii Say - Plastic lyrics

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The world don't owe me nothing

hey, people I'm surround by

people made of plastic.

And this world doesn't owe me

people made of plastic

And this world doesn't owe me.

I'm on a curve with the killer,

ten years before becomes a killer

for Halloween sheer and dressed up as toyboy

and climbing to his father 6 4 with his home boys

he didn't have the keys though he set in the drive way

rolling up line paper from school,

pretend he got lit, and pass it to his friends

the high was pretend but thought the linky he was real,

that liquor wasn't real that was apple juice to spill,

friends in the back pollage and their toy guns up,

glaring out the window looking for a come up,

even the niggas the shut like friends what a straight,

henny makes you trill, the racks make you trill,

gold makes you trill, grill makes you trill,

and trill me and real but everybody ain't real,

I fact her in the fake and had a fake live,

plus the habits of a trill man this kids ain't real.

The world don't owe me nothing

(this kids ain't real)

hey, people I'm surround by

people made of plastic.

And this world doesn't owe me

people made of plastic

And this world doesn't owe me, uh

I'm on a curve with the killer,

ten years but for way becomes a killer,

for Halloween this year he dressed as a genius,

knew everything in life but he couldn't find the meaning

to save his own life night..

a bully was his under tone for over achieving

got his ass roof a couple times though

and told em when he got home to never mind though

and so is mom eggs but he never told,

but he could casually dress and nine low

saved money and he bought one he got it from..

..he was on the run, passed on the first offering

then got home so as eye and then thought again

think it that I'm so apart, I'm finding club reach for nine

put a whole in one, even put one in his caddy so he couldn't drive off

he ain't seeing come from my God dressing like a garfin in the middle of the parking lie

don't underestimate em a lot, thinking that he ain't bout it

'cause he never say a lot

those speed the ones that you gotta keep an eye on

and learn from the same box how to flick a shine off

f*ck what they dress up like scene what they mind em

The world don't owe me nothing

hey, people I'm surround by

people made of plastic.

And this world doesn't owe me

people made of plastic

And this world doesn't owe me, uh