Sammy Citrus - Fall Sense of Confidence lyrics

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Sammy Citrus - Fall Sense of Confidence lyrics

[verse 1: akidnamedpollo] Let's get one thing straight Pollo great Push or pull I'm against the grain You could flip the coin but it's both the same Head or tail, man she aim to please How bout no? How bout Si How bout I'm the sh** basically So 180 when your facing me Life could be a b**h but be happy that you met it It could be your time but that's only if you set it Living in the moments like confiding in confetti Really matters who you with Doesn't matter what's the setting My brothers here with me These girls are so iffy Climb the caste system see more white than Whitney Self esteem be taboo Rob you of identity and then deface your mask too [Chorus] She got a Altoids case to put her pills in I got uh, fifth of Jack to put my feels in All we really needed was some confidence No substances I need confidence And plus one I need a booth seat hun Can you do that? Girl I been the man but you knew that Girl I been the man but you knew that [Verse 2: akidnamedpollo] Don't make me hoes-tile Don't make me hostile You ain't f**ing with me, well baby you out'to You, your girl, your sis, your mom and your aunt too Could lay up on a stand up guy like hypotenuse Everyone tells me how to make it As if trying to fake it Gets you an article placement Tell your parents my name like, "how do I say it?" Show them some of my songs like, "how do I play it?" "This kid named Pollo's, got it, I'll say it But as soon as he talks money cars hoes, I'll hate him" sh**, well hates a strong word friend Parading around the city with your daughter again [Boy Excerpt] You might feel like You in James Franco's Palo Alto when you're hanging with us You got another friend you should bring her with us Only if she down for, getting down on her all fours Change falling out my pocket on her wood floor Man I got her feeling spent, she know I'm good for it She know I'm good for it [Girl excerpt] Where did this come from? I mean your quite the poet You act different with your friends so they'd never know it Listen, they're so obnoxious in the other room While we breath hard in this little room We can pillow talk for a little bit But not for long so your friends don't get suspicious I think my dads pulling up you hearing this? "sh**" [Chorus]