Going M.I.A ft. rivblazing Lyrics

Fuck this, bring me back

To a different time, I swear

Give me that, I'm still sittin' by myself

Extra books is on the shelf

I only eat when I'm the chef

If I don't feel you right now

I won't feel you when I'm dead, bitch (yeah)

Let me set the record straight

I don't like to talk

I like to work and celebrate

And it's the same thing preventing me from postin' everyday

I don't need you validatin'

Keep the glow up in the shades (yuh)

Woahhhh

I just started levitating

I've been on my wave

Please, keep the medications

I don't see the days since I started dedicating

Bag is overweight, I'ma need to delegate it, yeah (fuck)

Going M.I.A

That's why I'm ducking hella places

Before my name rings a bell in every state

And I'ma have to stay away from the noise and meditate

Meditate

Meditate (shh)

Fuck this, bring me back

To a different time, I swear

Give me that, I'm still sittin' by myself

Extra books is on the shelf

I only eat when I'm the chef

If I don't feel you right now

I won't feel you when I'm dead, bitch

Fuck this, bring me back

To a different time, I swear

Give me that, I'm still sittin' by myself

Extra books is on the shelf

I only eat when I'm the chef

If I don't feel you right now

I won't feel you when I'm dead

Yuh,

I won't feel you when I'm dead

I don't like it when you talk (talk)

I don't wanna be your friend, nah, nah, nah (nah, nah)

Best believe I'll make the best of it

I don't make amends, if I'm leaving I'm not desperate

So needless is to say it got some people startin' to question if I

Really care about a thing

And I don't

Move along

Got your answer? Yeah you welcome

Play the song

W-w-woah (woah)

Oh we back at it? (back)

Always overthinking that's a bad habit

Like, did she really mean it? Was it back-handed?

I don't even know the reason why I'm that tapped in

But oh well, I use it as a scope (fuck it)

To certify visions, then the path is like a slope (slide)

Then certify niggas long before I start to grow

That'll be with me on the road

Everywhere I'm trying to go

M.I.A is how I roll

Ahh,

And now my mindstate flawless

Nights out praying in the rain 'til the mornin'

Sufficed my taste for the pain, it was pourin'

Had to learn to turn it into grain to absorb it

Then I made cakes, sugarcanes and roses

My plate started growing up right, leftovers

You might see my face on the 25 Forbes list

Fuck this, bring me back

To a different time, I swear

Give me that, I'm still sittin' by myself

Extra books is on the shelf

I only eat when I'm the chef

If I don't feel you right now

I won't feel you when I'm dead, bitch

F-f-fuck this, bring me back

To a different time, I swear

Give me that, I'm still sittin' by myself

Extra books is on the shelf

I only eat when I'm the chef

If I don't feel you right now

I won't feel you when I'm dead, bitch

Woah, woah

Bring me back

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