SOLD (take a shot) feat. Tony B

by Emma G

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Produced and recorded by: Flightboy Music
Featuring: Tony B

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Lay me down on your platter
Like a feast for your eyes
Every rhyme and every mutter
Severs like a knife
Is it the juice that makes me sweeter?
Do you like the portion size?
What’s the use of trying to reason?
I’m a body with no mind

Uh huh nah nah nah
You need a portrait for yourself
Mirror on the wall, and a fortune for yourself
Loosen all your screws with the oil on the shelf
Until the pain comes down and the quiet is felt

I’m somebody's daughter
I’m somebody's child
I’m taking no prisoners
Oh this is my life
I’m somebody's angel
Don’t push me too far
The blood of self conviction
You’ve shown who you are

Break me down with your judgments
It’s for my own good
I don’t need no validation
I collect my own wood
When your juice turns into poison
I recognize your game
What’s the use of trying to reason?
When I’m a body to be shamed

Uh huh nah nah nah
You need a portrait for yourself
Mirror on the wall, and a fortune for yourself
Loosen all your screws with the oil on the shelf
Until the pain comes down and the quiet is felt

I’m somebody's daughter
I’m somebody's child
I’m taking no prisoners
Oh this is my life
I’m somebody's angel
Don’t push me too far
The blood of self conviction
You’ve shown who you are

Yeah, keep pushing and ya keep looking
Uh, read between them lines ya keep bookin
But I’m something important become fraudulent
N Celtics like Boston
Be a big winner, maybe dream like a sinner
Boy I'm lean like a dinner
Cold shoulder? I push past it, this winter
And when I'm finished I’ma lean forward like a sprinter
Haters probably in the background looking funny
People without talent the ones getting the money
Better believe sonny, intelligent and way clever
And I aint selling out, naw I’m tryna sell records
So they tryna check you out like investigators
Keep your body on point, who’s your regulator
They ain’t that major, tell em fuck the paper
Keep your soul girl, keep it up, elevator

I’m somebody's daughter
I’m somebody's child
I’m taking no prisoners
Oh this is my life
I’m somebody's angel
Don’t push me too far
The blood of self conviction
You’ve shown who you are
I’m somebody's daughter
I’m somebody's child
I’m taking no prisoners
Oh this is my life
I’m somebody's angel
Don’t push me too far
The blood of self conviction
You’ve shown who you are

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Produced by: Flightboy Music
feat Tony B

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