Ollie - Lost Summer
ollie-lost-summer
Erik
PROJECTS: juxtapose.store npub.bar hodlup.app
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[Verse 1] I hear voices in my head when my head hit the pillow Lying here awake, scrolling cribs on Zillow My shoulder got a chip, I been calling it Willow All you do is talk—yeah, yeah, yeah… ditto They wonder who the man like, “Damn, that’s a riddle” Hold up, lemme cook, let the flow just sizzle Nothing feel the same—nah, not even a little 'Cause everything you see nowadays artificial I'm tryna make sense of the madness And how much I been paying in taxes I just keep my head down, do the work TikTok, TikTok—time passes When alone, I find peace, find woosah Daydreaming how to grow the money—moolah My girl was talking last night 'bout some other things All I heard was hippa-dippity hooplah Wearing out my old Jays, I came a long way A legend in my city, but I never get the praise A lotta people hiding from themselves—they afraid But I could give a… what anybody say I just do me, I just do me You know the flow rare when I'm on a rare beat I never needed AI lyrics to compete Was born with this heat
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