BLUFFIN
(专辑: HOMECOURT ADVANTAGE, Vol. 1 - 2021)
I'm from where we tell you "suck a
dick and take it personal" Clown you if you take it personal Why you cryin'? Keep yo head high Ain't no bitch in my tone, said they ring [?] They just live on they phone, boy you big wash I
ain't hearing y'all a
decibel Fuck if you offended and my defense is impregnable Way my soul be cooking, all my demons got be edible Difference between me and them is all my threats are credible I
ain't lied on a
word, they be crowning with nouns, I
be counting the
verbs I
been pounding the
ground just to quiet the
sounds with the
blindness preferred I'm alright with a
vice, you be hiding in yours How you living in pride when your life isn't yours? We don't feel your intro, it's an outro, my guy You only a
gangster when you have some wifi I
ain't never sweat a
hoe I
ain't starting witchu dudes Moms, pardon me, I'm rude but they ain't fuckin wit me Why they always tryin me? Why they crying to me? No, no, no They don't want no part of me Don't got heart like me Fuck that Where your lunch at? Ima eat that Feedback, we don't need that You could keep that bullshit You could talk that, don't believe that If I
said I
lived that, then I
breathed that Don't want hear your sob songs, shut the
fuck up Clickbait, fuck it raw-dog, shoot the
cover Bird shit, you ain't fly though, you just duck us Call me what you want bitch, I'ma call you bluffing Oh Lord They been avoiding standin next to me for so long It's gettin inescapable they tryna hold on They put their money where we see it but got no cause I
just am who I
is so I
brought the
homies, made my company my company (copy) Bout to take us all from dollar slice to luxury (watch me) They say it's a
vibe, I
just call it fuckery (copy) Ain't the
first Marlon to be witnessing puppetry Godfather, Brando flows the
handles prose It's A.I. meets Baldwin meets Bernie Sanders' nose I'm damned, I
don't, I
do, they slander, throw shade Demand I'm froze, I
stand I
won't cower to a
coward tryna disparage him They could call me cocky but I'm finally breathing air again It's time to pay the
fare again You muhfuckas pussy, wouldn't dare to win Hold a
mirror to 'em, watch 'em perish from the
fear of it It's Craft, hoe Why they always tryin me? Why they crying' to me? No, no, no They don't want no part of me Don't got heart like me Fuck that Where your lunch at? Ima eat that Feedback, we don't need that You could keep that bullshit You could talk that, don't believe that If I
said I
lived that, then I
breathed that Don't want hear your sob songs, shut the
fuck up Clickbait, fuck it raw-dog, shoot the
cover Bird shit, you ain't fly though, you just duck us Call me what you want bitch, I'mma call you bluffing