PDub The Producer - Irrelevance lyrics

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PDub The Producer - Irrelevance lyrics

[Intro] Do not waste my time, please don't waste my time I put in too much overtime to fool around like pantomimes, man I lost too much money 'cause I never made no actions And I was in denial that I had so many distractions, man [Verse 1] Uh, uh When I want to get started I will, I already have All these n***as trynna stop my wrath; I cleared every one of them in my path One had hated me, one had dated me, they forgotten; check my gram No Insta, but I'm finna hit a couple n***as with the work like I'm makin' a plan; technically, I am So watch me work; I ain't takin' no tick Tock is nowhere to be found, so no conjunctions here and that's legit Currently watchin' BET at home; I took a chance like I was desperate If I was a pet, they'll say "bad dog" 'cause I ain't sit (aye) I don't think they want it, man; you can ask my ex She knows me well enough to explain why she is on to the next, most def' If you say I'm harsh, she'd tell you, "that's a splendid guess," I will give you what you give me nothin' more or nothin' less, n***a (ha) I'ma do me; I'ma be so far ahead of the n***as Moments I speak to my n***as, say if I live wit' these n***as, I'll die wit' these n***as Wit' that bein' said, instead, I'll rather just k** all these n***as but no pullin' triggers Leave 'em for dead like saw (make a choice) you either hate on a n***a or roll wit a n***a [Hook] Do not waste my time, please don't waste my time I put in too much overtime to fool around like pantomimes, man I lost too much money 'cause I never made no actions And I was in denial that I had so many distractions, man I swear to God, that was a lie; now I'm fallin' behind If I was on my grind, there is a guarantee that I'd be signed Sometimes, I just sit back and take a look at my reflections And noticed that a few of y'all gone have to get to steppin' [Verse 2 (Intro)] Hol' up, y'all thought I was done? Aye, PDub! Yeah, bring that beat back... [Verse 2] I got too much to say, it's cloggin' my brain Maybe if I let it out, it'll be a change; maybe not, I'm hopin' that it go both ways Cause I'm tired of all these fakes and these girls who be on games And I hate seein' the truth after they lie right in my face (man) All these likes, all these shares and all the feedback I'm so thankful that I got it cause I really do need fans It be, not two, but too many; I just hate what they bring back To keep it cool and clean and censored, all them can buy some kneepads (aye) Hut one, hut two; follow the n***as who hatin' A minute ago, I was cold, but n***as who sayin' different, you bein' the same And n***a you funny; you askin' for all my achievements, and wanna be there when I make it n***a, let's face it; I owe you no love, especially when you and yo homeys was fakin' (really though) I don't even really care; I was always told that's how it's gon' be Everybody and they momma and you gon' claim a n***a, finally, when I am on screen Smoke yo weed, claim yo team, drink yo lean and count yo green You can say my future sleep cause I am livin' out a dream, Bangerz [Hook] Do not waste my time, please don't waste my time I put in too much overtime to fool around like pantomimes, man I lost too much money 'cause I never made no actions And I was in denial that I had so many distractions, man I swear to God, that was a lie; now I'm fallin' behind If I was on my grind, there is a guarantee that I'd be signed Sometimes, I just sit back and take a look at my reflections And noticed that a few of y'all gone have to get to steppin'

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