Sierra - Say Something lyrics

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Sierra - Say Something lyrics

[Hook: Alex & Sierra] Say something, I'm giving up on you Say something, I'm giving up on you Say something, I'm giving up on you Say something, I'm giving up on you I'm giving up on you Say something, I'm giving up on you [Verse 1: btyler] Step up to the free throw line, I'll take the shot Btyler is the writer and I'm changing the plot On a blockbuster beat, all you make is a flop But I'm here to resuscitate, that's why I am the doc Man, I'm fly on the spot, you're just a fly on the wall I'm prolly high on some pot, you'll prolly die in the hall I'm sick of pulling this weight, if I let go then you'll fall I tried to tell you to say something, you won't even call Now I'm having a ball, and you're a follower still You'll prolly hammer a vein, or go and swallow some pills You prolly say I'm to blame, but I'm a prodigy fillin' up A couple-a cups, they runneth over and spill Homie, you know the deal, this rapper gave you a chance But you'd rather keep up with the same old song and the dance Now we're moving onto better things, you say we're f**in' you But you had your chance to say something, and now we're givin' up on you, yup [Hook] [Verse 2] I am the topic of conversation, it's a celebration Let's toast to the fact that we had a thousand people waitin' Just to hear this sh** drop, now we're changin' locations Cuz this new sh** pops off like a special occasion Pulling up to the station; can't believe that I'm doin' this Can't believe that one of my people was tryin' to ruin us With the grapevine growin' and the police pursuin' us The only way I'll be talkin' is rappin' up until I'm blue in the face! But I refuse to speak a word or disgrace On this foundation that I've built and brought to life in this place That I've survived inside for two decades of my life I make a name for myself, burn it, and have to relyt I've relied on, too many people most of my days Iv'e made a million mistakes, and I'm still stuck in my ways But now I'm chasin' my dreams, what really have you to say? Something intelligent, hopefully, cuz I'm runnin' away... ayy... [Hook] [Verse 3] Look at where came from, look at where we've gone We came a long way from staying up until dawn Now we're up late alone, thinkin' what we did wrong That's what happens when a Queen treats her King like a Pawn You may think it's a song; you may not even hear this You wanted me to be mature, happy, confident, fearless But you didn't offer an atmosphere conducive to growth! It kinda hurts when you always got that boot to ya throat! It kinda burns when you gotta hear the murder he wrote! That kinda sh** you don't deserve to get told! I find it hard to believe that he's the reason why you're hurtin' the most Like you're the reason why I'm flirtin' with hoes. I suppose It's a joke, if I write it down in a word or a prose We'll see who's laughin' when I draft to the pros The checks I'm cashin' on fashion will be the last of ya hopes To try to match when I'm back in the Bro, smashin' my woes, and my foes, and you're fro-- [Hook] [Outro] I can hear 'em say, "he's insane," and "not again." But I came out here to Explain Like it's The End

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