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i've got a story to tell - caponeti lyrics

[intro]
([?])
okay
(i love you, shyne)

[verse]
all of that talking that n*ggas be doing on live just be online
n*ggas be acting like they really walking sh*t down, but they don’t even be outside
yo’ pole too clean, boy, you free outside
give that sh*t back to yo’ grandad
got h*lla strikers, so you gon’ need more than a bandage
i been told shorty ass, “can it”
we crushing shrooms on the e*way
got h*lla smoke in my eyes, now i need a mechanic
mama, they drugs, but they help me
don’t like to pick up the phone when i’m high ’cause you panic
when sh*t get hard, i just flip through my differеnt obsessions, addictions i picked just to manage
i’m just a diffеrent lil’ n*gga that botting and blackballing
ain’t working, you gotta ban it
motherf*ckers eating the d*ck up on twitter and ain’t getting fund for it, what is you doing?
can’t give a f*ck if i’m reject, my bank account still accept it
talk about money, i’m fluent
n*ggas be acting real gay, i mean gossip like females
f*ck all that being congruent
ducking yo’ taco, you n*ggas cocooning
you gon’ die soon this ain’t like the movies
i don’t want n*ggas dead, i wanna give ’em a sh*t bag
i’m tryna watch ’em bleed slow
act like under this jacket i’m strapped with c4
talked to p5, i told him bleed it some more
my chopper bully, big body samoan
fmj, they coming through, knock ’em over
get off the sh*t, and my eyes nakamura
some days, i can’t even look in the mirror
when i wake up, i just wanna do bad
when i wake up, i see everything bleed
feel like the only one taking the weight
feel like the universe punishing me
i gotta make sure the punish repeat
n*ggas be having a whole lot to say on my name, but they quiet, they run into me
n*ggas be having a whole lot to say
they get comfortable they could just talk on a screen
i don’t know safety, my sh*t never safety
you comfortable, you got the gen to your t**th
i don’t know safety, my sh*t never safety
you comfortable, you got the gen to your t**th
i got the sh*t make you float like a b*tterfly, sting yo’ lil’ brother like bees
when you wake up, get cake up, you do anything
all of my life, all these hoes been chris paul, they ain’t getting a ring
i’on like hoes with the big eyelashes that look like bird wings
dumb ass said i’m losing her, her brain like burger meat
if i told her how i’m telling y’all right now, she’ll f*ck ’round murder me

- caponeti lyrics

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