Jaeti - Lately Lyrics

This is for my Tic Tok
I-g models
Influencers
Going full throttle
To go viral
Everyday
With the selfie stick
For the likes you get
Any day
This might be it
Over the shoulder pose
Stick that back out
No doubt
Lipo suck the rolls
Body trainer
Tuck the rows
Tummy tuck and pose
No booty to full blown
What workout you on
Show a picture
Of your lunch and dinner
You a winner
If you say so
Tell everybody
You the next to blow
It's real
Long as you believe it, though
Handcuffed
Full of superstition
Reading horoscopes
With her sushi dinner
Sooner or later she'll be a winner
Be about your business
Stop pretending
Every day just another chance
Accept the challenge
You can twerk and dance
Pose in your draws
Pull on your pants
All followers
No fans
He got a 45
On his Facebook
He's a tough guy
Hey look
He just showed
A whole ounce of coke
And a sniper rifle
With a scope
He's posting pictures
Of the chicks he slept with
Account locked
Cause the girl was naked
She pressed charges
Guess he didn't expect it
Who's that knocking
Police detective
It's a thin line
I mean paper thin
To getting in
Where you fitting in
And trying be something
Outside of self
A characterization
Of you imagination
And a sorry excuse
For the real deal
Live feed
On a treadmill
At the barbershop
Hold yo head still
What ever happened
To keeping it real
Everybody ready
Talk about a weapon
You gotta be
Built for this
Ain't no side-steppin'
Sideline
Just a sideshow
On her live feed
It's a live show
With no pay
Didn't sell a ticket
She got no job
About to be evicted
Got no car
But some nice extension
It's a whole illusion
She can't even kick it

This is for my Tic Tok
I-g models
Influencers
Going full throttle
To go viral
Everyday
With the selfie stick
For the likes you get
Any day
This might be it
Over the shoulder pose
Stick that back out
No doubt
Lipo suck the rolls
Body trainer
Tuck the rows
Tummy tuck and pose
No booty to full blown
What workout you on
Show a picture
Of your lunch and dinner
You a winner
If you say so
Tell everybody
You the next to blow
It's real
Long as you believe it, though
Handcuffed
Full of superstition
Reading horoscopes
With her sushi dinner
Sooner or later she'll be a winner
Be about your business
Stop pretending
Every day just another chance
Accept the challenge
You can twerk and dance
Pose in your draws
Pull on your pants
All followers
No fans
He got a 45
On his Facebook
He's a tough guy
Hey look
He just showed
A whole ounce of coke
And a sniper rifle
With a scope
He's posting pictures
Of the chicks he slept with
Account locked
Cause the girl was naked
She pressed charges
Guess he didn't expect it
Who's that knocking
Police detective
It's a thin line
I mean paper thin
To getting in
Where you fitting in
And trying be something
Outside of self
A characterization
Of you imagination
And a sorry excuse
For the real deal
Live feed
On a treadmill
At the barbershop
Hold yo head still
What ever happened
To keeping it real
Everybody ready
Talk about a weapon
You gotta be
Built for this
Ain't no side-steppin'
Sideline
Just a sideshow
On her live feed
It's a live show
With no pay
Didn't sell a ticket
She got no job
About to be evicted
Got no car
But some nice extension
It's a whole illusion
She can't even kick it