Spongeye_mikel - N25 lyrics

Hello, glove world, all the fish and whales
I got some true stories to tell
You're on the ride, but you'll soon die
Woah oh oh oh (yeah)

Take off the foo-foo, take
Off the hook chase, take off the Wi-Fi
Take off the barnacles, take
Off the boat loan
Take off the and the white lies
Take off the wet-ass jewelry
I'ma swim ten feet
Then I'm taking off top five
Take off the high title waves
And them spongeybob memes
It's a real sea outside (Take that shit off)
Take off your idols, take off the krabby
I take off the treedome (Take that shit off)
Take off to the Krusty Krab, five
Day shift, take a quarter, hell, if I know
(Take that shit off)


Take off the square pants
Take off perception
Take off the krab with the eye patch
(Take that shit off)
Take off them five cheeks
Take off the unsure
Take off the pains that I lack (Take it off)
Take off the fake shell, take off the
Fake woke, take off the, "I'm broke, i care"
(Take it off)
Take off the gossip, take off the
New logic that if I'm rich, i'm rare
(Take it off)
Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce
Take off the Birkin bag (Take it off)
Take all that designer bullshit off
And what do you have?

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh
You ugly as fuck (You outta pocket)
Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
You steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh)
Who you think they talk about? Talk about us
(You outta pocket shoot, shoot, shoot)
Who you think they copy off?
(Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Copy off us (Get back in pocket)

The world in a panic, the women is stranded
The men on a run
The prophets abandoned, the law take
Advantage, the market is crashin'
The industry wants
Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box
While they makin' a mockery followin' us
This ain't Monopoly, watchin' for
Love, this ain't monogamy
Y'all gettin' fucked
Jumpin' on what the hell is that?
I gotta relax when I feel (Huh, facts)
All my descendants
They come in my sleep and say I am too real
(Huh, facts) i'm done with the sensitive
Takin' it personal
Done with the black and the white
The wrong and the right
You hopin' for change and clericals
I know the feelings that
Came with burial's cries

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh
You ugly as fuck (You outta pocket)
Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
You steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh)
Who you think they talk about? Talk about us
(You outta pocket shoot, shoot, shoot)
Who you think they copy off?
(Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) copy off us

Servin' up a look, dancin' in a drought
Hello to the big stepper, never losin' count
Ventin' in the safe house ventin' in the sa

Can I vent all my truth? I got nothin'
To lose, I got problems and pools
I can swim on my faith
Cameras movin' whenever I'm movin'
The family suin' whatever I make
Murder is stackin', the president actin'
The government taxin' my funds in the bank
Homies attracting the feds when I'm
Bracking, look at my reaction
My pupils on skates (Hold up, hold up)
Let's think about this for a second
(Let's go)
Tell me what you would do for aesthetic
(Let's go)
Would you sell your soul on credit?
(Let's go)
Would you sell your bro for leverage?
(Let's go) where the hypocrites at?
What community feel they the
Only ones relevant? (Let's go)
Where the hypocrites at?
What community feel they the
Only ones relevant? (Let's go)

Huh, huh, ugh
You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket
(This shit hard)
You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it
(This shit hard)
You entertainin' old friends when they toxic
(This shit hard)
What your life like? Bullshit and gossip
(This shit hard)
What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg?
Say what I want about you
Niggas, I'm like Oprah, dawg
I treat you crackers like I'm Jigga, watch
I own it all oh, you worried 'bout a
Critic? That ain't protocol (Bitch)