
Face Ovrkast. (Ft. Navy Blue)
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[Chorus: Ovrkast.]
Everywhere like I don't know my place
I got people waiting on me, still, though, I can't show my face
I got people hating on me, mad that I control my fate, no
Shit, yeah, I can't show my face, uh
Everywhere like I don't know my place
I got people waiting on me, still, though, I can't show my face
I got people hating on me, mad that I control my fate, no
Man, shit, though, I can't show my face, uh
Yeah, I can't show my face, uh
Yeah, I can't show my face, uh
[Verse 1: Ovrkast.]
Okay, now, puttin' stones into place now
What comes with the fake smiles?
These leaves comin', gotta rake now
Please tell me how you hate
I could see the thieves comin' to the plate
Swinging for the fruits, clingin' to the taste
See me at the root, gettin' to the pain
I don't see the truth, I don't see the gang
Came to the booth, put me in the game
Same, same ship, pushin' with the wave
Maintain ship, sittin' on the wave, maintain shift
Everywhere like I don't know my place
'Cause I can't finish what I started, I get locked inside my place
Pick a day when I get caught up, shit get bottled, I don't say
Just a part of what you call an artist dying for the cake
Goddamn, uh
Everywhere like I don't know my place
I got people waiting on me, still, though, I can't show my face
I got people hating on me, mad that I control my fate, no
Shit, yeah, I can't show my face, uh
Everywhere like I don't know my place
I got people waiting on me, still, though, I can't show my face
I got people hating on me, mad that I control my fate, no
Man, shit, though, I can't show my face, uh
Yeah, I can't show my face, uh
Yeah, I can't show my face, uh
[Verse 1: Ovrkast.]
Okay, now, puttin' stones into place now
What comes with the fake smiles?
These leaves comin', gotta rake now
Please tell me how you hate
I could see the thieves comin' to the plate
Swinging for the fruits, clingin' to the taste
See me at the root, gettin' to the pain
I don't see the truth, I don't see the gang
Came to the booth, put me in the game
Same, same ship, pushin' with the wave
Maintain ship, sittin' on the wave, maintain shift
Everywhere like I don't know my place
'Cause I can't finish what I started, I get locked inside my place
Pick a day when I get caught up, shit get bottled, I don't say
Just a part of what you call an artist dying for the cake
Goddamn, uh
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