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message sent - kay v lyrics

intro: eyo ex, turn me up a lil, i got some sh*tt on chest

verse:

muhammad ali pushes , pin rappers but i don’t use codes
call themselves gaots but gt artificial flows
legendary stunt making like i’m tony hawk
n*ggars act big but they smaller than chromosomes
man i don’t flex n my flow complex come from a hood where no body owns a rolex
so if n*ggars see u win they gon envy u
u better keep ur distance from n*ggars like u avoiding flu
turn the chapter its a new era i’m causing terror,bvckstabbers, bl**dy daggers u made an error
n*ggars come to ur table when ur plate is full
self proclaimed influencer n*ggar u ain’t tht cool
go against us u digging up ur own grave
i’m a super hero petter parker she need to be saved

disgrace to the culture of rap, don’t hv to adapt to trap about to make money thts facts n*ggar

still spit 16s when i’m im class
dropping classics bvck to bvck influenced by nas

n*ggar, how bout we go toe to l toe
i know n*ggars tht fake playboi cardi like they his clones
manoeuvre like rats when they speak on my name
i’m tryna count racks how fire but got no flame
yhea, i hear u telling people tht we got beef
i’m a god u cannot beef wth someone u cannot reach
18 facing my demons, i’m chasing million
nhaa f*ck tht, n*ggar i’m chasing billions
like the black beatles my sh*tt rock
hidden files, burnt documents, dirty cops
i know i’m egocentric when it comes to this craft, in a generation where they ask wht happened to rap, they start to question rap, cz all theses rappers realising trash
clout chasers, crown claimers, f*ck tht give me the cash haa haa

early in the morning find me smoking on a jay
top of the food chain, i see these n*ggars as my pray
tryna feed the streets, n*ggar f*ck the alcalades
im confident, good enough to make u hesitate
yhea, my words come together creating a bigger picture
i’ll stay in history 4ever like a bible scripture
i flex wayy to much, u probably think im hurcels
n*ggars owe rappers cz of favors they ain’t earing it

- kay v lyrics

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