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i'm not mad yet ..i'm excited! - doley bernays lyrics

[verse1: doley bernays]
oh it’s up? let’s start a riot
i ain’t mad boy, i’m excited
ain’t no war if no one dying
he ain’t dead yet but we trying
got a call i missed, i’m with granny, she like “why you sighin'”
it ain’t nothing, grams, just text a “sic’ em” ‘moji to my yn
text him “slam” he said he zion
gon’ walk ’em down and fry ’em
said your homie can’t be touched
now he gone and no one riding
they ain’t try to k!ll his k!ller
f*ck is on, man? no one firing
and you n*ggas know you wrong
makin’ promises and cryin’
put that on your moms, she ain’t got much time left ’cause you lyin’
goofy…

[verse 2: doley bernays]
you n*ggas too weird
all that goofy sh*t, we don’t do here
no leg shots, bro aiming at that spot between the two ears
know all the opps is p*ssy, we ain’t never had no true fear
we ain’t shoot at clouds we shot at you n*ggas on new years…
if you ain’t noticed
rap ain’t never really been main focus
i got movie dreams
b*tches tryna live out tubi scenes
i know i ain’t sh*t but these goals bigger than heartbreak
i done lost a one, bagged double, what can your heart take?
i been getting money where it’s not safe
i been popping out, sometimes i show faces only for the plot sake
how these weirdo n*ggas tryna watch mine, and their watch fake?
i hate to see that carti with that block face
my n*ggas sit in jail call that a locked safe
way too many gems in ’em
used to let my pen hit em
then it was the j*pay
long as want a source of courage, one minute on eight ways
so how y’all wanna play it, this can’t never go on no safe way
my doggy move like tay*k on that state case
my other n*gga, steady turned k!ller and y’all n*ggas better make way
shot an opp and his kid at mcdonald’s by the playplace
so dumb, rolling heavy with two desi’s and an ak
and yeah, i’m getting money in like eight ways, get low
when these n*ggas think they up i’m tryna lap ’em like a raceway
i still ain’t have no chill, my n*gga, let’s be for real
i was scared of all the contracts, a n*gga ain’t need a deal
you was hype off twenty pages you n*ggas ain’t read for real
be for real, i should be more focused on needs for real
everybody dumb with no food for thought, they feed ’em reels
we the real, demon took angel wings, she evil still
better hit that n*gga that you gon’ call, you need a mil’
how you try and f*ck on the bros, try to be even still?
i’m not tryna duck no smoke, k!ll to eat, eat to k!ll
n*gga isolated my zone, turn to a beast for real
so for real, candy rain got me loving your soul for real
you belong to the city, my baby, i know you’re real
how it feel, i been reading your mind, you’re coping still
know we’ll never talk again but a n*gga be hoping still
copenhagen in the middle of august, i’m smoking still
if these texts don’t reach you then maybe these vocals will
oh for real? you done got you a ring? i’m over fear
girl, i could never stop you from going or stop from blowing
for every one i let go, another one gettin’ flown in
i put bricks on the bus, i put b*tches right in the boeing
i put people in position and never act like they owing
never acting like they need ’em, forever they said i’m chosen
be for real, i was scared of them contracts, ain’t need a deal
be for real, i need all of this money, bro need a pill
fell out with some n*ggas i loved, ain’t speaking still
i don’t trust sh*t, i keep them politics on that hush sh*t
i’m still a part of mobs and that mafia, don’t get dusted
still not turning hoes to them housewives, i’m l*stin’
if hoes the new wives, then baby, i ain’t adjusted
i’m still me, three minutes off the beat ’cause i does this
no club sh*t, all real life sh*t, my plugs lit
i don’t really talk to n0body except my plugs
b*tch

- doley bernays lyrics

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