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LVRN Cypher
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6LACK
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I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real This sound like a Rhondo beat Ayy, hol' up, plot twist n***as stuntin' on the 'Gram but they ain't got sh*t Beast mode, cheat code, no locksmith Stay up in the hood, whole mouth like hot chips Pop ceiling, n***a, that's what I'm best at And I got ****** that'll knock a n***a chest back I'm a don, you a pawn in a chess match You like to save hoes, got a S where his chest at I kill beats, n***a, this a death match Big Street, had a **** where my desk at Bet that, n***a, show me where the thread at Love Renaissance, I'ma show you where the bеst at I'm a vet', put respect on my pеnmanship They gon' diss, we gon' **** on some different sh*t When we hit this sh*t while we spinnin' sh*t It confuse 'em like back with the six and sh*t When we hoppin' out Know we rockin', just poppin' like bottle tops And I got some top in drop from a model thot And I ride with a ***** but it's not a problem They say the block is hot, feelin' like Weezy baby They out here slept on me, really, I needed that I don't believe in that, spark from a narcoleptic And I ride for the Ward and my sword is heavy And I'm gettin' more paper than Nas on Belly Ain't room for you n***as, y'all lost already I know you upset, I know I'm the best But sh*t, I prefer for your guard to tell me When they see us, they panickin' Diamonds look like the glacier Titanic hit n***as talkin' all reckless, we ****** him I'm exhausted, this drippin' is famishin' I'm on my bread and my cheese like a sandwich And I put Marshall's on like a mannequin You wanna be with a P but I'm stuck in the street But I told her I do money management, b*t*h say I'm scandalous I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Ayy, look, uh I go splash out like Michael and crash out like Trae f**k a lame, don't know what he on, we on that sh*t today I come from poverty, she wanna ride on me Hollow tips prolly go through where he stay Growin' up, n***as be ruthless, they don't give a f**k They'll shoot the gun right where you play Come out the house, you see Rob and Duke And Monty and Meech posted up where you lay .40 is functional, dawg, know he wanted a coupe That sh*t still mess with me to this day Hey, what you say? He play blind just like Ray I'm on a mission, they play me like crazy I'll beat your ass, just like Dre, yeah, look, hm Ain't nothin' like me, they hate me, I'm Noonie My bro locked up, told me to pursue it These .45 bullets'll tear up a bully He prolly hate and he fake And he said he just frontin' on me, n***a know that he couldn't Roll up a blunt and I face it This a Lightyear, get quiet, take off like Woody n***a, I keep it in my hoodie I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Yeah, these n***as b*t*hes, these n***as hoes I play with the pu**y, don't play with my nose I got 'em, who cop 'em? Keep watchin' my shows These n***as be peasants and jackin' for clothes I gotta watch how I move, huh Can't slip on banana, got grip on my shoes I run with the winners so how could I lose? My partner got killed, left my heart with a bruise I cannot wait on no n***a I'm chasin' this paper, I need like eight figures My neck is on water, could cry you a river The Rollie two-toned, yeah, it's gold and it's silver I got no time to be patient I'm stackin' white faces, how could I be racist? I like me a foreign, her body built basic I'm hot, I'm on fire, I'm burnin', I'm blazin', Kash I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Yo, woah n***as is broke tryna put it together I know that sh*t breakin' you up Uh, had to alter my thoughts and go marry that money 'Cause that sh*t get dated as f**k Maybe I just wanna f**k, or maybe I'm over the sl*ts Or maybe I just be a player Maybe that's somethin' I talk about later The mind of a n***a got so many layers Know I had weight when she noticed me, uh Nah, knew I had weight when a homie had picked up a b*t*h Off the strength of him knowin' me, uh Knew I had weight in this b*t*h when I broke through the grip Of that hand that was holdin' me, woah Like look at the ratchet I grown to be, uh I look at my ex, I don't wish her no peace Pray that b*t*h ain't gon' ever get over me, hopefully, woah I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real WESTSIDE, stop playin' with me! Yo, woah, woah, uh I got the homegirl back, uh She let me hold five racks, woah I got the dough right back, uh She love to hold my strap, woah You be takin' off-guard pics in the clubs You ain't even got no hoes like that, uh I should prolly talk more sh*t When I do, I don't even gotta say, "No cap," ah, sh*t We out with the tug and she hate when I touch it We out in the public Tell me that pu**y is out of my budget But countin' my pockets is counter-productive Keep hearin' screamin', the sound of my stomach Tell her, "Be quiet, you shoutin' for nothin' 'Less you can tell me what's louder than money" She let me hit once then she got with the funnies Like run me my money I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real Can't do it quite like this, you like this That's why I just tell 'em I'm passionate These rap n***as ain't mad enough R&B n***as ain't sad enough I'm equipped with a gift, when I speak, I heal Above it 'cause I love it and it pays my bills Damn, I got a beautiful mind Can't parlay with n***as misusin' they time I done creeped in so smooth, trimmed up a bar, ProTools You could see the glow, no jewels Stick to your bone, soul food E-A n***a up in Nobu chillin' Who the last one that you seen with a flow like this? So cold, woke up and chose violence Speak down on 'em, it's best you chose silence Abolish the prize and acknowledge the honest, I promise I've been searchin' for somethin' that's real I promise, yeah, I promise, yeah, check My bounce back is real Doja-like But real, real black like Dolemite Look, I told 'em once, I told 'em twice Ignore my words, you know the price My shoulders froze, they cold as ice I'm goin' ghost, poltergeist, feelin' cornered, poke the knife The Holy Ghost, he goes to cry Keke, I'm sorry to this man, I do not know that man Bright n***a, we in dark times Feel split like apartheid, wrapped up like I'm part-tie When this sh*t fall apart, I Tie lands like I'm part-Thai You know I do this for my cuz', no cap Do it for my Bloods like slatt, do it for my Gs like a stack What's talent when you still untapped? Lost in the wild, no map, no map, no map
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