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和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:
Saltwater
(专辑: Cheat Codes - 2022)
Yeah, you so cliché, you're the
nouveau riche That come up hard as a
youth and knew no peace You hit that lick and switched to a
new motif In a
whip with two low seats and new gold teeth You say you wanna live fast, getting paid in cash Puffing the
most gas and dying of car crash You never learned math in school, you cut class So you can't count what's in the
clip, you just blast I
feel your mind spinning in place and just buffering And all you tryna see is someplace with less suffering Or make a
lot of big blue faces just hustling What could I
say that you would embrace? I
guess nothing This isn't in attempts to reach you and your hitters The
last thing you do is bullshit a
bullshitter The
streets is a
bitch, you up in the
club with her You should cease and desist, but you too in love with her, yeah We're past the
baton like a
drum major at Howard We transfer the
power for salt water and flower My pen packs a
dawah, Akira Kurosawa My ideas is gunpower, secure the
tower That overlooks a
graveyard full of cancelled niggas Who paid ransoms when they made handsome figures Guilt and bad business'll make a
man religious I'm the
difference of where Sanford and Sanford Biggers Save the
revelry if you tryna lower level me I
be over seventy, flipping the
script regularly Know the L
holder 'bout to be you instead of me Why? 'Cause you a
dickhead, I'm a
Dick Gregory Sending every opponent disciplinary notice Ulterior motives begin pure as a
lotus Even if uncertain, I
bet you I
never showed If you checking for me to choke, I
suggest you adjust your focus (Yeah) Look, they heard me rhyming, they wanna know where they find me at The
grimy cat from the
main street trenches, insomniac Three in the
morning, lurking in that Pontiac Where I'm from, you gotta take your pole even when you go to the
laundromat (Keep it on you) Niggas tried to line me, but I
had time to react We spin the
same day, and the
day after, we sliding back (Uh-huh) Empty the
mop in broad day and leave somebody whacked (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) He tried to run, three or four shots hit him inside his back (Brrt) And that go for anybody that rap That Buffalo nigga that catch the
bodies back (Ha) Hold up, rewind me back (Yeah) They heard me rhyming, they wanna know where they find me at The
grimy cat from the
main street trenches, insomniac Three in the
morning, catch me inside the
trap Knocking off a
ninety pack right by the
door where the
MAK-90 at (Uh-huh) After the
deal, the
label still wanna sign me back The
contract worth a
few mill', but I
ain't signing that (Hahahaha) Yeah, nigga
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