Idols Lyrics

Idols - Yung Toni Archie The Artist

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Take 'em all on it'd be too easy

I could cut 'em down and I don't care 'bout numbers

This is the shorter end that you'll be receiving

I was Working harder than all the single mothers

Life was potent on me, got my full visa

Type of pen work could make you mistake a stutter

Got the word that they uttered

I'm chasing another and

Then get to the bag and

Like Tjay I "Run It Up"

Woah

Sinning for a phantom make it feel like

No

Living on a Xanax make it feel right

You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving

I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm

Okay

Woah

Sinning for a phantom make it feel like

No

Living on a Xanax make it feel right

You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving

I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm

Ay

Fill 'em with the venom gotta make it a beat to make a D-vision

Never wanna be the typa guy to come up with the missile

Got a pile a something that I feel should really be settled

Making it back and I'm coming in back

I never want ever the medal

I'm really confessing

I'm really addressing

The city of members

You never would guess it

You silly just sit here confessing

Really be feeling the jealous-CB 'n tell us

The He Be G be in letters and

Maybe unless we a fella we never getting the credit (yah)

I don't need no credit y'all can kiss my butt no diddy (huh yah)

Ain't no body tick all 5 unless they TA driven (huh yah)

Coz ricch, lil baby got hits but they ain't consistent (huh)

And in logic know NF is cold but there's still something missing

Its slim at the top next to KL and JC and

Joyn-half a dozen or more in the picture

And drizzy done mastered the hook

But if Cole learn to burn up melodic then all of us finished

He say he liking a 10 that's 11

These things getting stranger the more I keep digging

Yeh Add up another another

I ain't talking migos though quavo been silent

Since CB just dissed him

He Flipping the 10 that's an X

Can you go back and check so my line can be finished

I'm making you smile like a dentist

I'm duke of the present I ain't talking menace

This feel like the credits

Like the movie is ending

Yeh But this never ending

A story of dragons

So I suit up like a hero but you see me as a villain

If they want my soul

Then they better come get it

If they only got money

Then they better keep printing

Cant tuck my collar

No it just ain't in me

If they want my feat

Nah they better keep sipping yeh

Half my dollar this ain't no fifty

Ain't touch no butts

They can just come kill me yeh

Taking a quick lil puff from diddy

I guess that's maybe why they call him drizzy

Sipping drink gon' turn me into a super-, man

They say I really don't want that smoke

Nah bring that smoke I got my mirror

They say I really cant take no joke

Nah this ain't no joke now watch them simmer

Take me back to NAS without an X

And let me breath again

Disrespect my Lord again

I promise we gon straighten things

Had a line for yeat

But he just sniffed it up before I could get it

Lay off all that lean

Deceiving thinking that you're up where Em is

To all of the people that I didn't mention

The past and the present

This uzi is friendless

A week-and a bit before this carti-o burning the Z

To the B but like doja dare tell me no

Woah

Sinning for a phantom make it feel like

No

Living on a xanax make it feel right

You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving

I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm

Okay

Woah

Sinning for a phantom make it feel like

No

Living on a xanax make it feel right

You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving

I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm