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[SoGoneSoFlexy] Shit, I was just talking 'bout Just, that grind, the trenches, just You know what I'm sayin', just all that I mean, you-you don't get the vibe of it [SoGoneSoFlexy] Feels good to get this shit out the mud, nigga Made it from hard times, it's still love for the slums, nigga We rob niggas just because, nigga And I'll serve you anything, but nothing less than a dub, nigga And how it feel to be a dub, nigga? I'm tryna be a better man but nothin' less than a thug, nigga I kill shit, just check my background (Bah) This murder game shit my campground Check my résumé and ask 'round (Yeah) We just simply never back down (Nah) I caught a charge, now I'm back out I bet this carbon blow his back out Gettin' money, that's a fact now (Merlyn) Bitches, they don't know how to act now (Merlyn) [Merlyn Wood & Kevin Abstract] Gon' pull up polite, but the flow not nicе (You know) Watch for you wife, I'ma take her out your lifе (You know) She wet my white tee, now it's like a wet wipe (Wet it) Respect my Tribe, I'm a dawg like Phife (Get it?) You love me like a check but my name not Nike (Get it?) Bitch, my number not a lottery I'm like, don't even talk to me (Stop) Honestly, wouldn't fly a Melbourne to the Sydney (Go Merlyn, Go Merlyn) All of these bars bought chains, prison industries (Go Merlyn, Go Merlyn, Go Merlyn) America, get my people fired, then get me shot for free (Go Merlyn, Go Merlyn) While I watch Washington's wooden teeth in her booty cheeks Kings of last century, was livin' like peasantry I don't even like sleep, time is the only luxury [Matt Champion] Surrender, f*ck you 'til you're out I'ma ship it laminated, got this shit straight off the lot We ain't really no A-List, got the neighbors going crazy, it's me, Bari, and Flexy I can see through your bullshit, like your face was made of plexi' (Haha) I can f*ck around and get this soundin' like I'm wildin', mane Only crybaby is the one inside the bucket man You, I'm the bogeyman, you, never sleep again Nightmares, it's fright-filled the moment Freddy tuck you in Stack my money higher than the foam atop a tidal wave Lonely like the point guard at the key, gotta isolate Light it up, light it up, we bring the light show Who the hell invited all they friends? f*ck if I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They at your window (Them boys comin' for you) They at your window (Them boys comin' for you) They at your window (You better not tell no lies) They at your window (You know them boys outside) They at your window, yeah-yeah (Them boys comin' for you) They at your window, yeah-yeah (Them boys comin' for you) They at your window, yeah-yeah (You better not tell no lies and they ain't comin' up here, you should not tell no lies) [Dom McLennon] My pain could be a fortune teller or an ATM It's got intentions of its own, I can't even pretend Every moment is a final body, can't defend The circumstances should've never been there to begin I watch the clocks melt as the devil dances The chances are slim to none that you could understand this Lost language, we encantin', paint campin' Amongst the stillborn, raindrops is real, outstandin' I wake up breakin' up an eighth just to function Rather be a neutral, they could send you to get sunken All my niggas made it out the motherf*ckin' dungeon Tank has been on E, but I gotta keep runnin' What, you 'fraid of me or when our system is crumblin'? Everybody's reaching but they really end up fumblin' when they touchdown Y'all don't appreciate in value like a bussdown My shit authentic, they can never get enough now They at your window, yeah-yeah (Them boys comin' for you) They at your window, yeah-yeah (Them boys comin' for you) They at your window, yeah-yeah (You better not tell no lies and they ain't comin' to play, you shouldn't tell no lies) [Joba] I could see the eye upon me when I close mine Drug-induced, comatose, it's leakin' through me, blind The body is the temple, I invite spirits We crack riddles and giggle behind closed blinds Born to bleed, the brave and free Got needs they gots to feed, I breathe to see defeat f*ck police and authority, never means nothin', mind f*ckin' myself to sleep Had to take it to the streets Capitalistic, we plague our society, like COVID-19 Those dirty hands that feed don't buy it Book 'em in officials, don't give a f*ck about the children What do you believe? Nothing's ever what it seems 'til you can't deny it Flashpoints and flashbangs to take the fires Just to be stuck on repeat, in the loop of sirens Terrorizin', always lyin' God damn, tyrants, don't play with knives [Ryan Beatty] I tried to warn you These boys, they don't know you Outside, comin' for you 'Cause they don't love you and they don't know you I tried to warn you These boys, they don't know you Outside, comin' for you 'Cause they don't love you and they don't owe you shit [Kevin Abstract] f*ck the world and all that inhabit it (Inhabit it, inhabit it) f*ck the world and all that inhabit it (Inhabit it, inhabit it) 'Times is like, f*ck the world and all that inhabit it (Inhabit it, inhabit it) Yeah, nigga We back up in this thing (Road) Sometimes it's like, all or nothin' (Road) f*ck the world and all that inhabit it (Inhabit it, inhabit it) Sometimes it's like, f*ck the world and all that inhabit it (Inhabit it, inhabit it) Sometimes it's like [bearface] Just pick me up in the four-door I bless the beat, we smokin' red ash like Mordor The warlord's comin', check the lamb for the slaughter The envy's so green, it should be flyin' a saucer Yeah, and when the pressure is on, they gone Ghostride whippin', not your friends no more, so 'lone Snake sneakin', I'm feelin' like I'm missin', but never there I'm still here, bitch, so God's winnin' Lord willin' (Lord willin') There's no ceilin' (No ceilin') They all p*ssy (All p*ssy) Get out your feelings (Get out your feelings) They try to run it up, but baby, I'm chillin' (Uh-huh) I make my money, then dip, stay killin' Stay killin', stay killin', stay killin' [Kevin Abstract] Why you always start prayin' when that trouble comes? Why? Why you always start prayin' when that trouble comes? Oh Start it over, go again, ROADRUNNER
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