Haze - Unfamiliar

by Gilles Darbouze
(Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, USA)



(Chorus)
Ego is gone off hype

I dont pick up my phone when I see that light Oh ye-ah

'sides girl you not my type

You unfamiliar

You must be gone off white Ye-ah

Lambos are on my mi-i-nd

Can't you n***as see im on my gri-i-nd

Oh girl I know your type

You unfamiliar

Miss me because now I'm hype

It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight

It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight

It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight

It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight

(Verse 1)
It's so hard to swallow pride I'm on my vegeta sh**/ Rappin' actors read

the script/ Yall ain't know that we exist/ Oh I think you lyin' n****

But go ahead and plead the fifth/ Follow in these money steps Cause

moneys showing leadership/ Spit that fire demon lips/ Kill these tracks

and leavin' prints/Where that n**** Gill is gone We ain't never seen him

since/ That's what all my old friends say/ They block shots and they

goal-tend aye/ Think that they could come at me I'll son them in a Goten

way/ Ok that was a Dragon Ball reference/ I will always choose to focus

Like an adderall preference/ I be f***** centerfolds no catalog extras/

Yeah I love the game so much I know the analog texture/ Woah! okay, Can

someone hit the pause button/ N***** unfamiliar They tell me they my

god-cousin/ If you tell me I aint fire Boy you must be on somethin'/ All

my n**** get so faded man we be beyond drunken

(Chorus)
Ego is gone off hype


I dont pick up my phone when I see that light Oh ye-ah


'sides girl you not my type


You unfamiliar


You must be gone off white Ye-ah


Lambos are on my mi-i-nd


Can't you n**** see im on my gri-i-nd


Oh girl I know your type


You unfamiliar


Miss me because now I'm hype


It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight


It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight


It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight


It's O-ka-ay, It's Al-ri-i-ight



Now I'm bout my mutha*****' business like a shirt and tie/ 'Member when

you people used to treat me like a worthless guy/ I know all about the

pain I know that it hurts to cry/ No need for a building Theres a church

inside our perfect minds/ Go and chase your f***** dreams Don't wait

until you're 35/When my lady left me I just wish she left her purse

inside/ So she'd just come back to me Do I sound like a thirsty guy/

Lettin' out my secret Cause nobody leaves this earth alive


Money, money, money, money, mone-e-ey Goes around/ Uh-uh Uh-uh/ And I

just wanna show you how it should be When you're down/ Uh-uh Uh-uh

Life of a star Is fast as women, women, women/ What makes her feel

good...Patron and lemon/ Its makes her feel guilty About her past I tell

her hold on Or we wont last/ Ridin' round the city Tryna find the one

Cause I done lost the one So many times before/ Everything happens For

no f*****

reasons sometimes/ Choices we make Can make us blind/ Yeah Money, money,

money, money, mone-e-ey Goes around/ Uh-uh Uh-uh/ And I just

wanna show you how it should be When you're down/ Uh-uh Uh-uh/ Life of a

star Is fast as women/ Makes her feel good...Patron and lemon

*"Yeah...

How'd That go?..Cool"*


(Song written by Gilles Darbouze aka Haze)


(Lyrics typed by Jordan Bordeaux)

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