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King Los

Mines Still x Track Star x Lucid Dreams (Mashup)

 

Mines Still x Track Star x Lucid Dreams (Mashup)


If I ever
Switch it up on you, just know that
I get better with time
At least I'm real
This whole industry ain't about shit
They're so blind still
Fuck these rap niggas
They know the crown is mine still

It just ain't no approaching what you can't see
Yeah, they got some flows but niggas ain't me
I should fuck their hoes and leave them angry

Still running she's a track star
Beat that kitty up and send it back dog
I'm still with all my dogs from the backyard
We don't run away when it gets hard

But I expect the hate
You set it off I designate
You niggas gon' respect the great
I do you suckers dirty then dare the rest to go check the tape
So lil nigga who you playing
You tryna go? Cool
Depending on how I'm feeling I turn your body to Super Saiyan

Yeah, I took these schemes and made them a mockup
In other words you can get cream, made it or mocked up
How niggas clickbaiting, but couldn't move a mouse
When the mac put them to sleep, ain't no screensaver popup

They claim they wanna pass words
And I go give an L out, but when I login they don't see back words
They fade away when I back them down on their back down and fade away
I don't know whether to go Kobe or Shaq first

Please don't say my name, feeling yourself
That's like filming yourself, killing yourself
Play your cards and get your cake up quiet
Because when the chips is down, I poke around and all my peers wake up fine

If I ever
Switch it up on you, just know that
I get better with time
At least I'm real
This whole industry ain't about shit
They're so blind still
Fuck these rap niggas
They know the crown is mine still

It just ain't no approaching what you can't see
Yeah, they got some flows but niggas ain't me
I should fuck their hoes and leave them angry

Still running she's a track star
Beat that kitty up and send it back dog
I'm still with all my dogs from the backyard
We don't run away when it gets hard

I think they're jealous of my juice
I son rappers to the shadows in my room
It's to the point where I love and I hate you
But I cannot change you so I must erase you (oh)

She's a track star
She gon' run away when it gets hard
I've been through the pain, I done been scarred
Ain't no crying for a big dog

But let a nigga try me, try me
Had to get up out my deal, can't let nobody sign me
They really left me out for dead so and tried to do me grimey
From the bottom so I guess that's where the fuck you find me

I ain't mean to do my fans like a track star
But I had to run away, had to get smart
Everything will be okay, I'm a big dog
I guess they saw this shit coming just not this far

If I ever
Left you hanging, please don't hate me
I get better with time
At least I'm real
At least I'm real
At least I'm real

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