Letra de NEVER BEEN AVERAGE - Social Club Misfits

(Feat. 350)

It’s what we’re here for, having a good time

No offense, never been average (Yeah)

Need to getaway, need a sabbath (Yeah)

Why they wanna argue about practice? (Yeah)

Shorty screaming at me like Khalid (Yeah)

My bad, I was being sarcastic (Yeah)

Poof, disappear like magic (Yeah)

Need the real thing, no plastic

Need a handout, ain’t got it

How you gonna FaceTime me without a text?

I’ve been staying inside, going out less

End of the line, no, I’m next

Why’s it gotta be rigged? Maybe I’m blessed, huh?

Ayy, I wanna show the world we can all really be free (Woo)

Yeah, word to my cousin, my wodie, my brothers and P

Yeah, all that religion tradition, don’t bring to me

Yeah, I need revival can’t fit in one day a week

Been a problem since four to the fourteen

Did this whole thing since four in the morning

From the state where the pimpsies was pulling

Couldn’t stop, couldn’t hold back, say it's all P

35, booking 95 for the whole team

Social club run, gon’ pass, to a low T

Marty send pack to the streets, make 'em OD

Fern running laps, he [?] plants, it’s the protein

Never relax, I’m going passed with the old me

Bumping advance, I got the [?] ‘em [?]

Look at your mans, he couldn't handle it, too much demand

You know the pressure been snapping us slowly

Who’s that? 35, you ain’t know me

From the east side of the valley, they throw ease

Wasn’t easy, was playin' hard with both knees

OE, here the payment for homies

In ‘03 it was panic and low pleas

Run away, rob bank, by the police

Young man not right but he told me

By the peak, con chief, tryna roll leaf

Had a plan, but the plan wasn’t for me

7 Gospels, stand up on both feet

Grandma lay hands [?] with a [?] beat

Let it fall down, bring heaven on earth, please (Three)

No offense, never been average (Yeah)

Need to getaway, need a sabbath (Yeah)

Why they wanna argue about practice? (Yeah)

Shorty screaming at me like Khalid (Yeah)

My bad, I was being sarcastic (Yeah)

Poof, disappear like magic (Yeah)

Need the real thing, no plastic

Need a handout, ain’t got it

Uh, no limit to the flow, straight ‘bout it

Suckers exposed, straight outed

Uh, big faith move big mountains

Big Fern move big ounces

This that testimony, rest assuredly

Don’t be the next Jabroni

Those that know me know that my matrimony

Mean the world to me, more than racks and Roli’s

Look it, on the road to risk, I took it

You’re shooketh, I came to shake the game

All crooked, eating off the land, need a toothpick

The boy vegan, no beefm word to Ruth Chris

Marty on drums, all ruthless

Buick on dubs, I’m roofless (What up?)

And you only gotta wear it if the shoe fits

95, I’m outside with the new Timbs

I got jammed, never said nothing

Came home, got to work, see the bread coming

One time from my dogs and my dead cousins

That’s life, we gon’ live it, know that death coming

When things look bleak, who you rocking with?

We came to speak life, no stopping it (What else?)

It’s official, like you signed on the document

Vision like Oculus, see y’all do the opposite (Fern)

No offense, never been average (Yeah)

Need to getaway, need a sabbath (Yeah)

Why they wanna argue about practice? (Yeah)

Shorty screaming at me like Khalid (Yeah)

My bad, I was being sarcastic (Yeah)

Poof, disappear like magic (Yeah)

Need the real thing, no plastic

Need a handout, ain’t got it

Huh?

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