CHVSE, PFV - Boi lyrics

[CHVSE, PFV - Boi lyrics]

This is my time, I'm on the grind
Exposing this shit, Boi (Exposing this shit)
They are the kings, we are the slaves
Moneys a whip, Boi (Moneys a whip)
Talking 'bout that, they talking 'bout this
But they got a script,  Boi
(But they got a script)
Fuck out my face, these fuckers are fake
Just get off my dick, Boi

Get off my dick for a minute and witness
Me fight with the mark of the beast, yo
(The mark of the beast)
Labels are evil they feed off the
Broke and they market the streets, uh
(They market the streets)
If you had money then you won't relate
To the bars on the beats
(The bars on the beats)
They get artists on drugs, promoting an
Illness to target the weak, uh
Why won't these rappers just speak on it
(Why)
They see the issue then sleep on it (Tru')
Y'all ain't been fixing society
I can see you 'been abusing the weak minded
Teaching the youth to sell drugs
And to be violent made it seem cool to pop
Pills or to be silent
They created a problem to sell a solution
To us cuz we'd buy it
Shhh, gotta keep quiet
Shit I been saying to much, now
Put a mark on my back
They'll come for my soul if I say it enough
Probably say it's a suicide or that I
Overdosed while I was taking their drugs
Huh and y'all would believe you follow the
Media shit is so dumb

This is my time, I'm on the grind
Exposing this shit, Boi (Exposing this shit)
They are the kings, we are the slaves
Moneys a whip, Boi (Moneys a whip)
Talking 'bout that, they talking 'bout this
But they got a script, Boi
(But they got a script)
Fuck out my face, these fuckers are fake
Just get off my dick, Boi

Get off my dick for a minute and witness
Me fight with the fans on the screen
Y'all are so scummy you feed off
Of artists for personal greed
(for personal greed)
Say that we're bad if we don't make
A record that y'all would go stream
(That y'all would go stream)
You control the agenda by making us feel
Like we owe you a reason, ah
But ill never explain this shit (No)
This is who I am so take it in (Take it in)
Or leave it, the way I perceive it
The reals gonna stay and the
Fakes gonna hate this shit (Yuh)
This shit is biased
I live with my word so I gotta stick by it
My heart is my roommate
He tell me "Be violent"
My brain is my neighbor
He tell us "Be quiet"
Like shhh, gotta keep quiet
Shit we been saying to much
Got them up in their head
They'll cancel my music I say it enough
(Aha) probably tell all my fans that
I'm racist or crazy
To try and get rid of my buzz (Why)
And y'all would believe you fiend for the
Drama this shit is so dumb

This is my time, I'm on the grind
Exposing this shit, Boi (Exposing this shit)
They are the kings, we are the slaves
Moneys a whip, Boi (Moneys a whip)
Talking 'bout that, they talking 'bout this
But they got a script, Boi
(But they got a script)
Fuck out my face, these fuckers are fake
Just get off my dick, Boi

I was so late to the scrimmage
They put me on game then led me to the finish
(They did)
Treated me bloody then asked "Are u k"
Like they thought I was British
But I'm not offended by ignorance anymore
'cause I know it's me who they mimic (Yuh)
They treat me like I am inferior secretly
Steal all my shit for their gimmicks (Facts)
I don't listen to executives (No)
They call the shots without precedence
(They do)
Fabricate energy, take from their enemies
Use all that shit for some record hit's
(They lie)
I'm not on board for the pressuring (Nah)
Acting a way for some relevance (Ay)
Tell me I need to be focus on trends
To blow up then just threaten my residence
(Nope)
They bitching, they full of some estrogen
(Uh)
They push and they pull it's their leverage
(yeah) corner a market then trick
Competition with wealth
That they got from their negligence
(It's wild)
They blood in their head will be hemorrhaging
'Cause they do not rule with attentiveness
I do it myself, for I give you intelligence
Give you a dose of your medicine (Let's go)

This is my time, I'm on the grind
Exposing this shit, Boi (Exposing this shit)
They are the kings, we are the slaves
Moneys a whip, Boi (Moneys a whip)
Talking 'bout that, they talking 'bout this
But they got a script, Boi
(But they got a script)
Fuck out my face, these fuckers are fake
Just get off my dick, Boi

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