Princess Nokia - Practice Lyrics

Blogs, Vogue
Front row show
Campaign, let's go
Politics, no no
Hip hop high school
Rap game shit show
People don't give me my props
Fuck it, I don't like them big ops
It's a success when I big drop
Rush to the store when they big cop
I don't believe in flop
Underground mainstream
I brought punk to hip hop
I brought weird to the block

No major deals but I finesse Coachella
Bitches with clout like to think that they better
Accomplish shit that you bitches could never
Who cares if you're bad 'cause I'm smart and I'm clever
Act nice just to get by
Deep down I hate you guys
You guys are not my type
Don't fuck with your dumb hype

Nineteen, savage
Last year that was practice
New, new action
Fuck the game, I got passion
Glowing up, satisfaction
New year reaction
Been down, it was tragic
Now I go hard like it's madness
I'mma rockstar, I like fashion

Glove off, mask off, real soft me
Glove off, mask off, real soft me
Glove off, mask off, real soft me
Me, me, me

You know princess be the mood board
You know princess be the mood for
Industry bitches who wanna be different
You still selling pop who the fuck is you kidding
But they copy and paste
But they can't erase
My ride or my place
I show 'em my face
I give them the eye
People said I was a witch
Now I'm taking what's mine
I'm that little witch girl with your name is the pot
People wanna do me evil now you see what I got
Now I'm flying on my broom going straight to the top

Blogs, Vogue
Front row show
Campaign, let's go
Politics, no no
Hip hop high school
Rap game shit show
People don't give me my props
Fuck it, I don't like them big ops