Flavor of the Week

Lyrics
[Chorus] We're step ahead of the game, that's how you need to play Nowadays, when this shit ain't the same, it changes day to day So I stay in the center of things, it changes constantly And wonder if I'll ever give it, and bring the flavor of the week [Verse 1] Hell nah, nope, not me Never catch me alive in some skinny black jeans Only rock the Converse 'cause they had thirteens Couldn't afford Air Jordan, I [?] payed dreams Now, I ain't seen a lot of trends go by [?] With the [?] in their hair and their eyes And Jeremy spoken but he was snowed to [?] And tried [?] with his head open [Chorus] We're step ahead of the game, that's how you need to play Nowadays, when this shit ain't the same, it changes day to day So I stay in the center of things, it changes constantly And wonder if I'll ever give it, and bring the flavor of the week [Verse 2] Hell nah, nope, not again Never catch me ridin' on a ten second trend Ed Hardy was an artist, but we've never been friends so You won't see me addin' to his motherfucking bankroll You won't see me [?] with the stupid [?] of classes And ghetto bitches in my video with big asses And everything's shiny, jiggy and bling-blingy Until I wind up dead like Tupac and Biggie [Chorus] We're step ahead of the game, that's how you need to play Nowadays, when this shit ain't the same, it changes day to day So I stay in the center of things, it changes constantly And wonder if I'll ever give it, and bring the flavor of the week [Verse 3] Man, I can be a country star Picture in a big stupid hat and acoustic guitar Trend riding, I can be the best With a tatoo right here and Texas on my chest Pause for a second, I'mma hit you with a chingle X search straight from my first country single "Horses can love you like people (You're beautiful) Even though they're not human kind" Man, you must be out your mind! [Chorus] We're step ahead of the game, that's how you need to play Nowadays, when this shit ain't the same, it changes day to day So I stay in the center of things, it changes constantly And wonder if I'll ever give it, and bring the flavor of the week
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Credits
- Writers
- Madrox
- Blaze Ya Dead Homie
- MIKE SUMMERS