Plop Music Lyrics

Yeah you started with your six string

Now you barely play a note and you just sing

Every song you wrote came with deep explanation

Now it all smacks of just no imagination

Stripped it all back for a minimal vibe

Every new release yeah you don't even try

Subtract the feels and multiply the divide

Drop a heavy bass line to make a grown man cry

When you started out

You'd have killed to hear them come and scream and shout

You might have been broke back at 21

Had nothing in the bank but at least you had fun

Plop music

It's the same old riffs

Writing your rhymes over the same old shit

Plop music

Yeah you'd sell your soul

For a few million streams over mobile phones

Plop music

Makes you tap your feet

But we know you ripped it off of bronksi beat

Plop music oh

I'm so sick of plop music

woah oh

Now you're so damn catchy,

Radio One Capital coming at me

Music pandemic all the tunes are infectious

Ain't no smooth

I'm a little bit pretentious

Post it on your insta or you'll tag me in a tweet

All over the airwaves so sickeningly sweet

Melodic-induced type 2 diabetes

Ain't sweet like cherry but please don't tweet me

Yeah you started on the high street

No loop pedals and just your feet for a beat

Now you're streaming online in 4K HD

Out here charging a grand just for a meet and greet

Plop music

It's the same old riffs

Writing your rhymes over the same old shit

Plop music

Yeah you'd sell your soul

For a few million streams over mobile phones

Plop music

Makes you tap your feet

But we know you ripped it off of bronksi beat

Plop music oh

I'm so sick of plop music

woah oh

When you started out

You'd have killed to hear them come scream and shout

You might have been broke back at 21

Had nothing in the bank but at least you had fun

Yeah you started on the high street

No loop pedals and just your feet for a beat

Now you're streaming online in 4K HD

Out here charging a grand just for a meet and greet

Plop music

It's the same old riffs

Yeah you're writing your rhymes over the same old shit

Plop music

Yeah you'd sell your soul

For a few million streams over mobile phones

Plop music

Makes you tap your feet

But we know you ripped it off of bronksi beat

Plop music oh

I'm so sick of plop music

woah oh

Plop music

It's the same old riffs

Yeah you're writing your rhymes over the same old shit

Plop music

Yeah you'd sell your soul

For a few million streams over mobile phones

Plop music

Makes you tap your feet

But we know you ripped it off of bronksi beat

Plop music oh

I'm so sick of plop music

woah oh