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Mumble Rap

 

Mumble Rap

(альбом: Mumble Rap - 2017)


Uh, fucking hoes that ain't worth a cent
In homes that ain't worth the rent
Perfect sense, this is the circus that I had to circumvent
If you fly, I'm turbulance
Murder murder, screaming "Fuck 12!" with a perfect 10
In these streets running 'round robbing every fucking body like a tournament
Once the time has turned
This is the only shit I learned
I put a bridge over my pool, that's for all the ones that burned
I hope you pick up game, it's a pick up game, winner's ball
Hoes annoying just like the hiccups man, that's Biggie Smalls
Dope dick give your bitch withdrawals
Why'd you even get your bitch involved?
I'm gone off the liquor, I'm sicker than Paul
And call it, just listen, I'm twisted and raw
Pictured it all
I had to sacrifice, I feel extra blessed tonight
Yeah they slept on me, I flexed on 'em, and manifest to life

I been riding through the city on my own
Only time I see myself was in this chrome
Oh man, I been getting in my zone
Hearing everybody sounding like some clones
I been chilling by myself I never need nobody else (mumble rap)
Mumble rapping to the [?] on the shelf
Man I been I been trapping on my own
Invested in my fucking self, I'm alone, I'm alone

Okay, I need to get in my hemisphere
You interfere, start to interfere
You Richard Gere with a pretty woman, I told her look ain't no tricks in here
Like the drugs white and the liquor clear
Reflect back, tryna make it clear
Bad luck, 7 years, and I ain't even break a mirror
20 years just to make it here
Don't take it there, your circles is made of squares
You shoulda been made aware
Your bitch said my face is her favorite chair
Oh God, whole squad made millions
Whole time stay real
Wonder why I can't chill
Couldn't even pay bills
Now it's LA hills
And I'm the king, Hank Hill
Can't feel, can't stand still
I blame all these damn pills
The best shit we can't feel
I'm signing NDAs, these checks like NBA deals
But envy may kill, still don't give a fuck how they feel

I been riding through the city on my own
Only time I see myself was in this chrome
Oh man, I been getting in my zone
Hearing everybody sounding like some clones
I been chilling by myself, I don't need nobody else (mumble rap)
Mumble rapping to the [?]
Man I been I been trapping on my own
Invested in my fucking self, I'm alone, I'm alone

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