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lirik lagu ladies brunch – ché noir

ladies brunch lyrics
[intro: ché noir]
yeah
look

[verse 1: ché noir]
when i ride, my pistol just float or fly
controlled by my mind, moves by itself, it’s like poltergeist
real sh*t, look
the toughest rappers b*tch, but that’s no surprise
these n*ggas get in front of cops and cough up info, it give me covid vibes
i spit the coldest rhymes, even before my time was known as nice
they been quoting my lines since n*ggas was rocking fros and spikes
when i was young, i f*cked with older guys
he gave me roses, wine
said he can’t see mе with n0body else, i told him close his еyes
i could never stress one dude
hit the booth, check, one, two
best rapper alive, sh*t, i’m better than the dead ones too
family full of black queens, headwraps and scented oils
hair is silk press, chocolate complexion, my skin is royal
f*ck all you hating rap critics and blogs
d*ck*riding major label n*ggas in charge
if i ain’t in your top five, that sh*t is blasphemy
y’all giving crowns to n*ggas that’s scared to rap with me

[interlude: ché noir]
come on, man
man, f*ck the rapping
when y’all talking ’bout top fives and n*ggas who out here doing it, y’all gotta include the ones that got these same n*ggas scared
and that’s us, motherf*cker
[verse 2: 7xvetheg*nius]
when i rap, it feel like followers of moses when i water split
unload a clip on every beat i touch, i’m on some pusha sh*t or hova sh*t
talking ownership, i be done sold the b*tch
i earned this sh*t
lets just get that straight, i d*mn near permed this sh*t
huh, they think i wanna battle, let me explain
i battled all my life, now i done settled in being a great
what’s sadder is they’d rather go against than go with the grain
they waiting tryna serve, i be like, “and you can keep the change”
speeding through toronto, probably blasting miss mulatto, i
recognize you the best of your guys, to me, you probably not
best alive and this just exercise, i got a lot of opps
test the guys and you’ll get stretched alive and probably molly*whopped
that’s the kind of life i pressed aside and then got crucified
hood was like, “you the best of our kind, you gotta shoot these guys”
i’m inside of my head all the time, how about you decide?
which way i should address being the best, i’m thinking suit and tie
it’s love when the hate’s there, g*nius with the science
calculate it, perfect timing
for the k!ll ’cause you defiant
i’d be lyin’ if i said i wasn’t better than y’all
pressure makes the perfect weight, the world’s a medicine ball
i bet it could carve a scar in your medical card
i’m sicker than all of y’all, make a pic of the bard
i’m pickin’ the cards of those you gassin’
the illest and the realest b*tches, i ain’t askin’ (griselda)
[verse 3: armani caesar]
told ’em on “drill a rama”, i’m like them, but i’m mad different
showed ’em on the liz they’re spitters ’cause they’ll be bad b*tches (uh*huh)
they ain’t gotta like me, but they gotta respect me
started late and blew past ’em, armani andretti
y’all don’t want no smoke with ‘mani, i’m petty (uh*uh)
your n*gga like me, you jelly
come in your house like, “hey, may,” like you jeffery
somethin’ lit on my arm, that’s the two*tone presi’ (uh*huh)
holster under the bra, that’s the 38 speci’ (boom, boom, boom)
tired hoes, guess you b*tches into s&m (s&m)
throwin’ shots, thinkin’ beef gon’ keep ’em relevant
i’m with my dogs, furred up, on some cruella sh*t (uh*huh)
on my way to get my spread, no nutella sh*t (where at?)
more than a box of yes and nos, i’ma check a b*tch (uh*huh)
if i ever felt a way, please know i’ma tell a b*tch (facts)
don’t approach me with no sh*t i can’t get wealthy with (uh*uh)
i’m offshore with exotic fish and pelicans, caese’ (woo)

- che noir

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