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Unapproachable

Artist
Pep
Released
May 4, 2017
Project
Lift Off

OFFICIAL LYRICS

Unapproachable lyrics

I just want more
I just want more
They’re sayin’ enough is enough, I got way too much stuff but I tell ’em I tell ’em
That I just want more

I just want more
I just want more
They’re sayin’ enough is enough, I got way too much stuff but I tell ’em I tell ’em
That I just want more

And I know it ain’t what it seem
If you have the vision you can really live the dream
And live life like a movie
Get a lot of booty
Knowin’ just who you be
Get a lotta money drink it up like a smoothie
And I wonder why
Why they wanna do me
Do me like that?
Do me so dirty
Man that shit hurts me
Labeled like a jersey
Foolin’ with this money I can’t get enough
Always want a bigger house with a bigger rug
Gotta be the fuckin’ plug
I’m rising up like a soufflé
Hoes wanna do me
Man that shit stupid
Chillin’ at my hotel
Rooms got a new smell
Smellin’ kinda hazy
And that shit amaze me
Feelin’ kinda crazy
Floatin’ and I’m phasing
In and out of nothing
While the music bumpin’
And I’m just vibin’
In the sky flyin
Man I’m just so happy that I’m thinkin’ about dying
That would be nice
Cook it up like rice
Already killed it once now I’m gonna kill it twice

Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea
Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea

Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea
Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea

I just want more
I just want more
They’re sayin’ enough is enough, I got way too much stuff but I tell ’em I tell ’em
That I just want more

I just want more
I just want more
They’re sayin’ enough is enough, I got way too much stuff but I tell ’em I tell ’em
That I just want more

I just want more
Your girl is a whore
Keep it 100, down to my core
Go to the store, gettin’ her gifts I buy her dior
Fuckin’ your bitch, rollin’ a swish, packing it fatter than I ever wish
Yea I’ma win
Rapping so good I think that it’s a sin
How is the boy so on fire again
For years I been rappin’ minding my own
Finding a home, finding my sound
Now I am ready to share with the crowd
Turn it up loud and
Put your hands up!
If you’re fuckin’ with the music put your hands up
In the crowd so faded do your dance bruh
Put your fuckin’ hands up
And if you thinking you could catch up, just know I’m

Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea
Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea

Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea
Feelin’ unapproachable
Man I’m feelin’ unapproachable yea

CREDITS

Credits for Unapproachable

Lyrics
Pep
Beat production
Pep
Mixing & mastering
Full Tilt Productions