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reclusive - incendiary (rap) lyrics

[intro]
(yo silo k!lled this sh—)
(we were meant to be, i know it)
(you have no heart)

[verse 1: incendiary & jaydes]
i get to the bread, b*tch, to the honeybuns (yeah)
yeah, all i need is you, to help me count it up
i don’t hang with bums, knew you was the one, day one (day one)
if it isn’t you, baby i’m done
time to run it up, f*ck it up, so fast you can’t see me
finna take yo b*tch out, gimme head like a beanie
i’m on snap gettin’ chats in bikinis
finna f*ck then i’m gone, b*tch, i’m houdini
i’m just countin’ up bread like it’s subway (yeah, yeah)
i’m with the goons spraying truth on your subway (on your subway)
yeah, grown man hatin’ on yo lunchbreak
finna pull up, hear my track in your hyundai (b*tch)
summеr slam, b*tch, like i’m randy (like i’m randy)
paycheck in a flash, bad b*tchеs think i’m scammin’
i don’t wanna hear you talk, baby, take off yo panties
i’m not romantic, now she can’t stand me (yeah)
cvs trip, one step plan b
cheetah print belt b*tch, lookin’ fancy
cause i move like a cheetah
put that sh*t on, and they follow the leader
keep my headphones on, i don’t f*ck with you people
yeah, i’m reclusive, lil b*tch, i’m used to this sh*t
and i don’t talk to these p*ssy boys, i don’t give a—
stay in my circle, countin’ up, gettin’ rich
canadian goose on my coat, and i’m so sick, i’m gettin’ cold
my money underwater the way that sh*t flow
got a bad b*tch from the uk, cheerio, i told that b*tch cheerio
baby, i can’t trust no ho— (yeah)
[verse 2: jaydes & incendiary]
i don’t even trust you (i don’t even—)
you were difficult, you’re really hard to love too
got me too geeked, booted off this blunt too
shoutout to my ties, give the money to the guys (i can’t stop)
this b*tch always f*ckin’ with my mental like it’s okay (okay)
baby, i’m addicted to your love like that sh*t cocaine (cocaine)
i knew that i wanted you before you even knew me
this sh*t getting stupid, continue to use me
you keep pushing me, i’m just like let me get on my two feet (two feet)
when i’m off, i’m just gon’ continue to be reclusive
this run up too secluded
money like i’m used to
i think of myself, but i just hate i think of you too
you keep pushing me, like just let me get on my two feet
when i’m off, i’m just gon’ continue to be reclusive
this run up too secluded
money like i’m used to
i think of myself, but i just hate i think of you too (you too)

[outro: incendiary]
yeah, yeah

- incendiary rap lyrics

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