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ABBATIA - World Wide Web lyrics

Artist: ABBATIA

album: Red Room


I know you want it, I know you want it
I know you need
I know you need it, you heed it up in my skinny sleeves, yeah
I'm that shadow in the staircase, cheesin'
Peakin' off of endorphins, you've been seeking
Take a peak (Peak peak)
Dodging a punk
No running it back, I'm dodging a pack
I can't be a runt
Huh... I'll be up front
I done cut the line
Spinning spirals in my head I feel like rock tonight
What's ya Kryptonite bitch
I been mortified, it's no way I'm living like this
I get super high to cope, I'm with the fucking pilot
Huh Huh
They gon catch ya, huh
Backtrack on that history
Shh, like they listening
Itch it, Don't fight
Let the parasite
Writhe writhe writhe writhe writhe
Leave you paralyzed
Lonely and pissed off
Sick in the cabin
Sweaty fist, watching niggas goon through the camera
Fucked up, sloppy
Force-feeding habits
Net got you caught up in the web with arachnids
Ratchet strapped to the madness
Quiverin' clicks to bloody havoc
You could always want it, you could get it, if you need it, so just
Please don't let me decide
Tint that shit and close them blinds
Yeah
We online
Bleed online
We
Won't call
That time
We online
Feed on that blight
Bite bite
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
Please don't let me decide
Tint that shit and close them blinds
Yayayaya
Someones watching ya
I got huh but I need mo'
Bite bite
Watch em' getcha back
Possum, let em' pass
Wifi in this pit
Schizo, let me snap
Fo-Five on the sink
Who gon' let it splash
That imposter in the crib, looking through the glass
(Who, who)
Who the enemy, ha
Who gon' send for me, hush hush hush
Watching how I sin, like the centipedes
Yeah, 5G got me sick, they not tappin' me (Not tapping)
They seen me plotting when I click, I got fantasies
That boy counterfeit (Eugh)
Got that bootleg shit but ain't no selling it
Got ya boo thang, artificial embellishments
Back in my element, back in the groove
Popping shit, cause you not that dude
Track yo act, they watching you
Stab my back, hoe what's the truth
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
Please don't let me decide
Tint that shit and close them blinds
Please don't let me decide
Tint that shit and close them blinds

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