Correction Lyrics LVRN Cypher by OMB Bloodbath

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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 the drop from a model thot
And I ride with a ***** but it's not a prop
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 broad to tell me
When they see us, they panickin'
Diamonds look like the glacier T**anic 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 is
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 a**, 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
Knew 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 pa**ionate
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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