Uncool Table ft. Doc Ish Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Cool people they got no spine
Their Art never last
And they get the girls
But we're smarter
Cause we are Uncool
I just can't be what you want me
It's my journey, it's it's my story
They never had a place for me
So I made my own
And I can't
Fake it, it ain't for me
For no false love
For no money
They never had a place for me
So I made my home at the uncool table
Even at a young age I never felt I was free
It's different circumstances
But I'm just speaking for me
Now I ain't never need acceptance to validate or define me
But it's memories repressed that's way deep down in my psyche
Could still hear the bell ringing cleaning my old nikes
From the beginning of the year
Wasn't poor but we was there
And perception is if you couldn't cop the every pair
And you ain't have the latest gear
Then you may as well disappear
And it always start with the girl with the pretty hair
That don't even know you exist
You ain't part of that clique
Now I feel like a Martian
Can't wait to get to my ship
Cause I don't know if I fit and I don't know if I care to
I found my place in the booth instead of bottle n barrel
And got a little creative while all alone at my table
It's messages in these rhymes
Something you need to know
If you always in a crowd it's no shine you can't grow
I just can't be what you want me
It's my journey, it's my story
They never had a place for me
So I made my own
And I can't
Fake it, it ain't for me
For no false love
For no money
They never had a place for me
So I made my home at the uncool table
The worlds bigger, bigger ambitions
Motivation still finding a way to fit in
9 to 5ing or in the kitchen
With ya digital water whipping
Only had one foot in the game wasn't submerged
But these girls love the hustlers thou
I got the curve
I was in the Stu chopping a hook and not a bird
First verse second verse not the first to the third
But she ain't fucking with someone without no money to burn
And no I ain't risking my life for bread impressing a bird
Her man took a 9 to 5 and that's word she spent the paper
It ain't always a good time sitting at cool table
I just can't be what you want me
It's my journey, it's my story
They never had a place for me
So I made my own
And I can't
Fake it, it ain't for me
For no false love
For no money
They never had a place for me
So I made my home at the uncool table
Felling like I ain't good enough
These rappers levy's in the water they ain't holding up
I'm from Connecticut now ain't to many cold as us
They don't respect us but they come and get they money up
And put they single out
And build they fan base
Try and get spins and get the nigga you eat ass? Face
They got me trying to make the same music Jeezy make
Cause this shit just won't cut it on the mixtapes
Or mix shows
Get you some auto tunes
And switch ya air Jordan kicks for designer shoes
Nigga you gotta be more like a Macklemore
Give me some club bangers course you gotta pay me for it
I need some wiz type shit what you smoking on
You need a feature from drizzy drake and Ross
We'll you could suck my dick and balls
Left the cool table with my girl and yours
I just can't be what you want me
It's my journey, it's my story
They never had a place for me
So I made my own
And I can't
Fake it, it ain't for me
For no false love
For no money
They never had a place for me
So I made my home at the uncool table