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lirik lagu trent boyett – eazywin

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[chorus]
a n*gga f*cked with me, now where’s that boy at?
i kick a n*gga ass like trent boyett
i smoke a big blunt like patty bouvier
blunt is as big as a baguette
i shoot sh*t like cole bennet
i can beat the beat like that
you tryna battle me, i bet
you will take a loss

[verse]
i beat the beat, beat the opp, beat the p*ssy
eazywin, why are you so abusive?
get out my way if you don’t want to get smacked
but i’m not arrogant, i’m just not into loosing
sh*t these n*ggas say is really confusing
i’m confused, n*gga, i am confusion!
and they don’t really care ’bout your music
they act like they f*ck with you, that’s an illusion
eazywin finna be big when i grow up
these n*ggas finna hit me for the booking
eazywin finna be a king, get the throne, uh
eazywin finna be a queen, i’m a rookie
i’m rappin’ happily but the beat’s soundin’ spooky
i’m breathing heavily when i finish recording
i’m making all these beats, making songs, yeah, i’m cooking
i’m cooking like ramsay, like gordon
all these rappers that you stan are really f*cking corny
when i listen to them only things i feel are boredom
and cringe. and i don’t care if you’re famous and rich
you still got no talent, you still is a b*tch
b*tch, stop!
we know, you got sh*t, we don’t need to f*cking drop
we see that you’re flexing, and, right now, you’re at the top
but them real n*ggas really can k!ll you with a thumb
i’m building it up like donald trump
i got bricks, i stay hot
that 45. stays on my side
you’re wrong, i’m right
they say i can’t rap ’cause i’m white
they call me racist but i’m not, even a little
i’m tired of being polite
so shut the f*ck up, n*gga

[chorus]
a n*gga f*cked with me, now where’s that boy at?
i kick a n*gga ass like trent boyett
i smoke a big blunt like patty bouvier
blunt is as big as a baguette
i shoot sh*t like cole bennet
i can beat the beat like that
you tryna battle me, i bet
you will take a loss

[verse]
boy, you don’t know nothing ’bout me
shut the f*ck up and eat a brownie
i got so many fans, i can’t count them
on my hands, ’cause there are more than like 10
they really like how i’m flowing
they know i’m a swaggy younging
and your shows are really boring
when you rap, everybody’s yawning
you’re surrounded by them yes*men
but don’t trust them, they might down you
you be flexing with your ice, but
don’t get around me, you might drown
i be spittin’ all these bars and
i feel like supa hot fire
i be winnin’ in the battles
you cannot beat me so don’t try it
you tried to beef with me and you’ve lost
n*gga, you just had a “bruh moment”
i don’t need an opinion of an opponent
you see that lamborgini, yeah, i does own it
ha, yuh, ayy
shotout to moxas and quad
you know, them n*ggas spit hot
and i be f*cking on your thot

[chorus]
a n*gga f*cked with me, now where’s that boy at?
i kick a n*gga ass like trent boyett
i smoke a big blunt like patty bouvier
blunt is as big as a baguette
i shoot sh*t like cole bennet
i can beat the beat like that
you tryna battle me, i bet
you will take a loss
a n*gga f*cked with me, now where’s that boy at?
i kick a n*gga ass like trent boyett
i smoke a big blunt like patty bouvier
blunt is as big as a baguette
i shoot sh*t like cole bennet
i can beat the beat like that
you tryna battle me, i bet
you will take a loss
eazywin!

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