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lirik lagu ​vexed – ​egobreak

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[intro]
*god
n*gga tryna’ act like he the boss, n*gga, you not god
n*gga tryna’ act like he the boss, n*gga, you not god
n*gga tryna’ act like he the boss, n*gga, you not god
n*gga tryna’ act like he the boss, n*gga, you not god

[chorus]
yeah yuh, they gon’ find out
pull up to your spot, like, “where you hide out?”
we can take you out the sentence like some white out
tryna’ switch up all your fashion is that right now?
boy you don’t got nothin’ special like a white cow
[?]
i got big ass bullets and i got some light rounds
send yo ass to bed, kiss you while you grab a night gown
(x2)

[verse 1]
i don’t mean to sound condescending
if you got an intuition then you gotta’ listen
tryna’ send me on that f*cking mission
better shut up on the ‘gram, doin’ all that dissin’
oh you like to talk? boy, i got sumn’ for ya
sorry if i’m ranting, baby, i’m not tryna’ bore ya
on the phone with the banker, b*tch, i feel like [?]
you keep thinkin’ that we tryna’ get you, b*tch, that’s paranoia
it’s a lotta’ n*ggas that don’t wanna’ put they pride aside
oh, you tryna’ leave? you gon’ [?] the vibe
all these n*ggas be some fakes, swear, they not no ride*or*dies
they was tryna’ stop the run, f*ck that sh*t, i’m tryna’ fly
i got n*ggas that can send yo happy ass up to the sky
n*gga, tell the truth: what’s the point of tellin’ lies?
yeah, i got him gone: all it took me was a nine
n*gga tryna’ act like he the boss, n*gga, you not god
[chorus]
yeah yuh, they gon’ find out
pull up to your spot, like, “where you hide out?”
we can take you out the sentence like some white out
tryna’ switch up all your fashion is that right now?
boy you don’t got nothin’ special like a white cow
[?]
i got big ass bullets and i got some light rounds
send yo ass to bed, kiss you while you grab a night gown
(x2)

[verse 2]
cordial? cordial? you wanna be cordial?
all the bullsh*t that you pulled and you think we gon’ be cordial?
[?] bet yo lame, n*gga, sendin’ at your torso
tryna’ say that you ain’t touchable, n*gga, you just a morsel
you not special, you not special at all

i tried to press ya, but you still won’t get off
tried to test ya, like we won’t get along
and you so extra*
*morsel
*morsel
you not special, you not special at all
tried to press ya, but you still won’t get off
tried to test ya, like we won’t get along
and you so extra, i don’t get it at all

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