I’m back in my room n#gg#
I’m back in my room don’t mess with the kid
I’m back in my (yeah)
Yeah
Can you smell it?
I hop inside the coup
Been so low
They’d probably ask me for the…
Can you smell it?
I hop inside the coup
Been so low
They’d probably ask me for the
m#th*rf#ck*r
Yeah I got it on hold now
Picked up the pen and the pad
I’ve been mad lately, cause I’m wasting my time
Tryna fit n#gg#
I’m the deal n#gg#
Had me dealing with pain
Losing my mind cause this sh#t ain’t a game
How many n#gg#s had put you on game?
They ask for music
I was gonna change
Put it on a pagе unless these n#gg#s gonna agе uh
2020 put me on a stage
I’ve been doing half the music now Brazil on a rage
b#tch
Yeah They ask me how I feel
I’m feeling numb
This sh#t so dumb
I’ll probably sign up on a deal
Let the music start talking as if it was bout to spill
Half my business to the world
As if my music wasn’t real
Shut the f#ck up
I’ve seen y’all rappers putting half the effort
Y’all confusing me
f#ck the hype n#gg# that was truancy
Detect the lies, y’all emphasize on songs
It’s more like you and me
Are living a lie
The music fading
Had me fanding for attention
I’m trippin
These lies will live
Until you realise the truth
Vilify the youth
Pay homage to my art
I’m really trippin over sh#t
Get the money, f#ck the trip
Spill my Bandz
I could smell it
Or just sell it
I might sell it m#th*rf#ck*r
Can you smell it?
I hop inside the coup
Been so low
They probably ask me for the…
Can you smell it?
I hop inside the coup
Been so low
They’d probably ask me for the
m#th*rf#ck*r
Yeah Malicious intent gets overly evident whenever I’m bent
Keep these p#ss# n#gg#s at arms length cause if they trying to get close, I’ll fist em like a p#rn flick
Wake up in the morning, f#ck my b#tch and crush that p#ss# like some cornflakes
Roll up a paper plane and catch the morning flight, red eye
I stay in my lane but jealous boys trying to get at me, n#gg# bye-bye
And watch me duck them hater like I’m Ali in his prime, n#gg# f#ck a co-sign
The way I drop my lines, sh#t be looking like a stance event
I hear n#gg#s saying they the sh#t but I can barely even smell the scent
n#gg#s looking like some b#tches, that’s why they be on my dick (Pause)
But you know it’s WSV till a n#gg# dead
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