Correction Paroles Sinister (Cordae Freestyle) par Hit-Boy

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Reportin’, live, from a different dimension
Cuz no matter what I'm spittin' these cappers could never measure up
They wouldn't snapback, even if I gave them the b***on
To take a crack at what I'm whippin' up, it's not enough
But truthfully I get excited when my bluff is ringin'
Add another sheep to the count, while they continue sleepin’
I'm tired too but I'll be damned if I get defeated
I'll make the squad go platinum and like Nick Cannon they'll say I'm cheatin' huh
Wildin' out on this beat not beefin' but stakes are high
For that lunch money, I gotta G deez like rakes is flyin' mm
Nevermind I'm stealin' all the dimes cuz they ain't pa**ing to guys
Like me they know we always gonna take that shine
5’6 and I'm still about to dunk no a**ist
Don't fail to recognize our black power y'all uncle Ruckus
I started fundin’ my career got a future hustlin'
I was gonna call this a light year, but I ain't buzzin' yet
Don't call me no amateur ramblin' talkin out they a** again
Spittin' bull like they stay up on Madison
Rattlin' minds
The way they shook because the head of a man of this kind
Can make a magnitude of greatness
Living up in this matrix
I'm no doctor but they really testin’ my patience
I shouldn't need my shorty for revelations
Though releasing my frustrations have her shaking like applications
Woah
A bold statement
I'ma keep on achieving my meaning while fighting off all of these demons
I'm beaming the come up is creepin'
And best believe I'ma get to it while my heart is beating cuz
This place is dim so I'm on chase until I see the sun
Yessir I'm the, one

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