Have you seen him – Token lyrics

I haven’t seen him, I keep pretending
Bend her over, I f**k my life until she get pregnant (yeah)
Spread ’em open, I wanna see when I peak my head in
Little boy with a dirty flesh, this kid need a cleansing (yah)
My passport tatted up
Everything in my closet I take with me
We only cry when we got nothing else to do
Why you think I stay busy? Shut the f*ck up
Better start the showww. Don’t play with me
Benefits of being me
I got another you, if you decide to leave
We often say goodbye, but bye is never good
When you’re the only one who really understood
I give and they take and I give and they take too
I don’t know anyone here that I take to
Everybody talking about me like I’m an enemy
But I don’t give a muthafuck about a muthafucker
I don’t even got the muthafucking energy to hate you. Shut the f**k up
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Hold up, where he go? I don’t know
Let it go
Security, security, put an end to it
Security, insecurity, put the end to it
Everyone so happy for me
I respond like I appreciate it
(thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you)
I wanna be happy by myself though
They respond like too much information. Long time ago I was kicking, playing with the bros
Have you seen him? Hold up, where he go? Token lyrics
Video him If I just ran away
I don’t know where I’d go
I just got off the road
Mom said I still ain’t home. Long time ago I was kicking, playing with the bros
Have you seen him? Lyrics Token – Have you seen him
Have you seen him? Long time ago I was kicking, playing with the bros
Now I pop up all over the globe
Playing hide and seek, isn’t it dope? Long time ago I was kicking, playing with the bros
Now I pop up all over the globe
Playing hide and seek, isn’t it dope? If I just ran away
I don’t know where I’d go
I just got off the road
Mom said I still ain’t home. Busy days s**t, I’ve been misbehaving
Got my picture taken at the piggy station
Show money in my pillowcases
I can’t sleep without some inspiration
Yeah, in Amsterdam my lips are famous
But talk to momma in a different language
She now sayin’ everything she thinkin’ lately
She call me sweetheart even though it’s bitter tasting
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Where it go?