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lirik lagu loose ends – dj clen

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[chorus: mpj]
checking loose ends
corners
informers
cautious
gota get the cheque
growin’ up i had nothin’, so they’ll never see it comin’, ooh
keep it real so i ain’t got to pretend
sittin’ here figurin’ out these loose ends (loose ends)
loose ends (loose ends)
loose ends
they holdin’ me back

[verse 1: k*rev]
chasin’ my dream like a fugitive, it’ll be best i don’t fumble
k!ll a feature, write my verse likе a eulogy
lettin’ my tongue and vеrse cuddle
i don’t hang out with these n*ggas
they friends if your bands grow double
and they only call when your bank account lookin’ like cell phone numbers
like “how is k*rev at the top with no issue?”
it was not intented, it happened so blissful
destiny called with a frequency flaw
i climbed up to the top to get me a better signal
official, i got me a flow like i snuck in the booth with a swim suit
everyone talkin’ ’bout chasin this money
this money approachin’ me seekin’ for refuge
pullin’ the trigger like i’m about to sneeze
aimin’ achoo, bless you
caught n*ggas runnin’ like noses
i quotted this bullets got motive to tear up your tissue
victory, they see occasionally
i put so much work and ai still see these n*ggas blow as if god has forsaken me
they told me “wait for your turn” like my family supposed to be strugglin’ patiently
but it taught me that this journey’s got pain that god put in play so i’m sufferin’ greatfully
the said the studios got goats
i walked in the room and i stuck to the theme, g.o.a.t
goated granted, me outlandish
my tongue might inflict some damage
n*gga want smoke, i approach like a chimney
i don’t do weed as i’m high on standards
give me the throne already, my skinny ass on that seat is valid
i fathered the style that they’ve come to adopt but then later abondoned
writin’ this verse and i’m hopin’ this song contributes to my blow*up endeavors
[chorus: mpj]
checking loose ends
corners
informers
cautious
gota get the cheque
growin’ up i had nothin’, so they’ll never see it comin’, ooh
keep it real so i ain’t got to pretend
sittin’ here figurin’ out these loose ends (loose ends)
loose ends (loose ends)
loose ends
they holdin’ me back

[verse 2: k*rev]
allow me to toast to the sh*t that we bottlin’ in
got rid of a couple loose ends
jammin’ to my own tune ’cause n0body matchin’ my awkward groove
the devil request, “you care for a dance?”
to make it on top of the ranks, i casually walked in the legends domain like ‘who let him out of his parameter?”
picture me standin’ in frame with greats
imposin’, intrudin’ their caliber
effortlessly i be chasin’ my dreams, i ain’t noticed i ran out of stamina
granted i’m either the illest or i’m the industry’s vaccine
i’m known to be clumsy with bangers, i’m droppin’ these songs like “oopsy”
in love with the music, my heart keeps on poundin’ in this beat’s tempo
i promised my dawgs i’ma cop them a home, i’ll get them that kennel
they wanna know more ’bout my god mode
they be like ‘rev, how you do it ’cause you ain’t even got a song out yet?”
got crowned off demos
do excuse my mental
your favourite rappers would fall if i took off the noose that i left on their neckbones
i’ll do it so big they won’t know what to call it
i swear they’re gonna know my name though
i’m movin’ solo, of course my presence stampedin’ the industry’s door
i’m workin’ towards makin’ a million then makin’ some more
like “look at me dummy, i’m swimmin’ in money”
“i left a few milli’s on shore”
a life that i’m gunnin’ for
like coppin’ a crib but barely home, we out doin’ shows
makin’ the dough to get a new home
i witness some folks we claimed they were great but still on this day they barely cope
sh*t got me thinkin’ “am i really dope?”, uh
maybe they wrong about me
but nah, i’m the best
your tongue might deny but your brain and your heart is vouchin’
these n*ggas claimin’ they fly but rev he flew since he had a snot nose
soon as i rap they meet the same fate as cobain ’cause i got their minds blown
prosperity lurkin’, i’m jottin’ these verses
i think i might dabble in gospel
i heard they’ll be bitter when you get the taste of your life goals
had to accept that’s how life goes
i rap on this mic and i vent, afraid that this sh*t might go viral
afraid that i might not be ready to take on the role of an idol
[chorus: mpj]
checking loose ends
corners
informers
cautious
gota get the cheque
growin’ up i had nothin’, so they’ll never see it comin’, ooh
keep it real so i ain’t got to pretend
sittin’ here figurin’ out these loose ends (loose ends)
loose ends (loose ends)
loose ends
they holdin’ me back

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