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lirik lagu essence freestyle – dababy

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[intro]
yeah, these n*ggas got me f*cked up, too, n*gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
let’s go

[verse 1]
these n*ggas sleepin’ on the wave, they ain’t feelin’ me (okay)
his baby momma and bae, they both into me (okay)
and f*ck the fame, i’m way too player for the industry (uh*huh)
and f*ck these lames, i’m way too player to let ’em get to me (let’s go)
i’m one of one out here, ain’t none of these n*ggas cut like me (uh*huh)
i keep this sh*t in the family, none of these n*ggas cut like us (cut like us)
i built this sh*t from nothin’, can’t none of these n*ggas f*ck with me (yeah)
they seein’ i dropped my nuts out here (yeah)
they want me to pick my nuts back up (nah)
these n*ggas scared of another alpha male, i don’t feel y’all (i don’t feel)
even if i’m the brokest n*gga in the room, i’m still a big dawg (rr)
b*tch*ass n*ggas out here hidin’ behind their status
’cause that’s the only thing they got left
if it wasn’t for that, the world wouldn’t feel y’all
yeah, i see through you n*ggas
these stupid*ass n*ggas forgot i got plenty sense
think they can just rap on songs and shoot at n*ggas (ah)
all of y’all some foolish n*ggas
tell me how the f*ck it feel to follow behind a followin’*ass n*gga on a computer, n*gga
all of y’all some sheep*ass n*ggas, these n*ggas gullible
don’t mind you, know i don’t f*ck with you if i don’t f*ck with you (uh*huh)
remind me to keep it real and be myself ’cause all these other n*ggas need help
i got this rap sh*t in a brown bag like a lunchable, n*gga, f*ck you
[break]
yeah, f*ck with him, n*gga
they can’t f*ck with me, you know what i’m sayin’?
i’ma just gon’ leave that one right there, that’s just dead on that
you know what i’m sayin’? i ain’t gonna give too much of this pimpin’ away for free now
you know what i’m sayin’?
i just feel like, you know, when situations like this present themselves, man
and people try to, you know, assassinate your character, man
and assassinate who you are, man
and everything you put that hard work in for, man
sometimes you gotta demonstrate, you know, that’s how i came here
and i don’t mind demonstratin’
i don’t mind exercisin’, you dig what i’m sayin’?
i should start rappin’ again, like this right here, like, check this out, look

[verse 2]
i don’t need your flowers, n*gga, i grew my own
i own a nine*acre estate and a f*ckin’ mansion, n*gga, i’m cool at home
i don’t want your b*tch, my n*gga, i’m cool with mines
she got that surgery tryna turn herself to a quarter but i’m cool with dimes
i don’t wanna be like y’all n*ggas, i’m cool with me
i knew i was that n*gga before i had all these millions, cars and jewelry
these n*ggas ain’t foolin’ me
it ain’t no f*ckin’ way they stand on ten toes and never fold
n*gga, if you was me
[outro]
and i stand on that, n*gga
yeah, that’s mothaf*ckin’ facts, n*gga
it’s only one of me, n*gga, it’s only one of him
baby jesus a*k*a dababy, n*ggas ain’t cut like me (huh?)
believe that, n*ggas is not cut like me (yeah)
and i can do this sh*t in my muhf*ckin’ sleep
i can do this sh*t when i want, man, you know
sometimes you just gotta demonstrate, yeah
yeah, i’ma take whatever come with this sh*t, you know what i’m sayin’? (let’s go)
i’ma stand on that too, i’ma step on you
move out the motherf*ckin’ way, that b*tch already done
i’m gon’*i’m gon step on sh*t, don’t play with me, go

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