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[Intro]
We recording? Copy..
*Coughs*
Fresh off the Grav…
Fuck
[Verse]
Now this that shit that I done grew up on
Rhyming over bass my favorite rappers threw up on
See I just move along
I keep it steady cause pride heavy when I do a song
Like how y’all carry chrome
I think y’all carry fear
I carry packs cause trust tends to get hard to carry here
Like what’s up with all these fuck niggas?
And all these thot bitches, they just wanna fuck niggas
Man, I’m just playing my part
Most niggas that be around, they wasn’t there from the start
This shit too slow for your traps, see what I’m creating is art
I might keep this in the stu
This wasn’t made for the charts
This wasn’t made for you bloggers and your sorry remarks
This for niggas up early slinging blow up in the park
Catch him across town on the corner after dark
Cause he getting that shit
Yeah keep pumping that jack
It was the money of a sale that kept me pumping these tracks
They say I need to keep going cause what they pumping is whack
They say the game’s full of lies and I’m just pumping in facts
What you fucking with? Realli
And all I’m missing is dough
Yelling „Fuck the Industry” ; I need cash for my show
I might do it for free
Just depends how I feel
I’m not a rapper, just a nigga known for keeping it real
You feel?
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