Lirik Lagu State Fair - Jack Harlow
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My pet peeve is a camera in my faceHave you ever heard of personal space?I walk around town in a hoodie and some shadesBut now they startin' to recognize the shadesEven if you hate me, you would tradeYou would live this life too 'cause I got it madeI like my bed made, soon enough, I'll have a maidWhen I buy a house, every surface gon' be suedeBut for now, I got a concierge downstairsAll my neighbors are gray-hairedThey don't recognize me and I don't think they careBut my Postmates can't believe that I stay here (Fuck)I wanna go back to Kentucky and shut down the state fairVisit my old teachers and tell 'em to take careI might take a whip instead of payin' the plane fareI still remember the way thereAin't a girl in my hometown I can't have nowBuy a building in cash, ain't puttin' half downThe hate used to get to me, I just laugh nowYeah, they fuckin' with Jack nowLook how they act nowLook how they act nowLook how they act nowLook how they act nowThey fuckin' with Jack now, they fuckin' with-
Mmm, pshh
Baby, I'm comin' home, I know the kids miss meI need some time with my friends to sip whiskeyI spent the last twelve months locked inBut tonight, I'm content with existing2015, we was on that Pen GriffeyI wanted what he had, but the shoes didn't fit meNow the city with me and I got the kids listeningAnd I'm a smooth operator by instinctWord to Sade, walkin' 'round broad dayLike hey, with the windows down, I'm on BroadwayAnd it was just a day ago, I was in Daygo like the damn PadresNow I'm at my grandparents' lettin' my grandpa sayWhat he wants to say'Cause nowadays, I'm in the paper once a dayAnd it ain't always positive, it's a bunch of thingsBut fuck it, man, I done graduated from younger daysAnd if I ain't runnin' things, soon, I'll be runnin' thingsI'm an artist, man, you just make fun of thingsI'm the hardest, man, y'all don't know what to sayThis album's a museum, so please don't touch a thingIt's okay to give me props, don't make it such a painIt's okay to give me top, don't make it such a thingDon't get offended if we met and I say, "What's your name?"I been flyin' 'round the country for three hundred daysBut I ain't 'bout to justify how I adjust to fameFuck the fame, from the jump, we ain't been cut the sameI got so much, but I still think about what's unobtainedNever been the type for wantin' thingsI want power (I want power)I want my life to speed up a couple miles per hourI want my dogs to know that this shit is oursI want respect, I don't want flowersI know they gon' quote thisThe flow don't make no sense, the pocket is potentIt used to be potential, but now it's some grown shitDamn, that boy floatin', he treat them beats like they oceansAll these people wanna greet like we old friendsI ain't holdin' back, tell the media, "Hold this"I know I said I miss you, but I secretly don't missI got stories and I'm bringin' 'em home with me
(Gangsta)
Mmm, pshh
Baby, I'm comin' home, I know the kids miss meI need some time with my friends to sip whiskeyI spent the last twelve months locked inBut tonight, I'm content with existing2015, we was on that Pen GriffeyI wanted what he had, but the shoes didn't fit meNow the city with me and I got the kids listeningAnd I'm a smooth operator by instinctWord to Sade, walkin' 'round broad dayLike hey, with the windows down, I'm on BroadwayAnd it was just a day ago, I was in Daygo like the damn PadresNow I'm at my grandparents' lettin' my grandpa sayWhat he wants to say'Cause nowadays, I'm in the paper once a dayAnd it ain't always positive, it's a bunch of thingsBut fuck it, man, I done graduated from younger daysAnd if I ain't runnin' things, soon, I'll be runnin' thingsI'm an artist, man, you just make fun of thingsI'm the hardest, man, y'all don't know what to sayThis album's a museum, so please don't touch a thingIt's okay to give me props, don't make it such a painIt's okay to give me top, don't make it such a thingDon't get offended if we met and I say, "What's your name?"I been flyin' 'round the country for three hundred daysBut I ain't 'bout to justify how I adjust to fameFuck the fame, from the jump, we ain't been cut the sameI got so much, but I still think about what's unobtainedNever been the type for wantin' thingsI want power (I want power)I want my life to speed up a couple miles per hourI want my dogs to know that this shit is oursI want respect, I don't want flowersI know they gon' quote thisThe flow don't make no sense, the pocket is potentIt used to be potential, but now it's some grown shitDamn, that boy floatin', he treat them beats like they oceansAll these people wanna greet like we old friendsI ain't holdin' back, tell the media, "Hold this"I know I said I miss you, but I secretly don't missI got stories and I'm bringin' 'em home with me
(Gangsta)
