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lirik lagu 20k – marco plus

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[intro]
uh

[hook]
twenty thousand streams inside a week, that sh*t don’t look too bad
tell your homies fix they face
them n*ggas look too mad
n*gga, i’m in my own lane
i’m finna push through fast
n*gga keep talking like a lame
might have to whoop dude ass

[verse 1]
b*tch, i’m moving like a p
i can’t walk with you n*ggas
see you dudes up in the street
bet i don’t talk to you n*ggas
you steady choosing on a freak
i’d rather talk to the scrilla
it’s a zoo up on my street, my n*ggas all some gorillas
so please don’t start with us n*gga ‘fore y’all see carcasses n*gga
i hit a b*tch then have her shaking just like parkinsons hit her
proceed with caution, i speak of arson, keep torching these n*ggas
rappers my sons and we aborting these n*ggas
just keep assaulting these n*ggas
i feel like faizon love up in friday
i pull up likе paul wall, with my cuz, sitting sideways
i been fly since skate townе days and high fades
always knew how to play my cards right
i ain’t never tried spades
[hook]
twenty thousand streams inside a week, that sh*t don’t look too bad
tell your homies fix they face
them n*ggas look too mad
n*gga, i’m in my own lane
i’m finna push through fast
n*gga keep talking like a lame
might have to whoop dude ass

[verse 2]
’97 mitsubishi, i tell my lil dudes crash
hours later on your street
they say, “that lil dude passed”
why n*ggas always gotta learn the hard way?
these n*ggas acting like it’s broadway
they acting like this scarface
marijuana cigar blaze
lately, life been speeding like a car chase
i’m freestyling like everything, still, she feel like my bars great
i don’t trust none of these b*tches
i take my heater to these broad’s place
she submit like crossface
b*tch p*ssy got the bald face
put the carbon up in his mouth
i asked that n*gga, “how the ar taste?”
i’m running to the money and it’s a long race
n*gga, i’m a demon, a cold soul
n*gga, i’m anemic
i beat a n*gga ass
i don’t gotta blow the pistol, i don’t need it
[hook]
twenty thousand streams inside a week, that sh*t don’t look too bad
tell your homies fix they face
them n*ggas look too mad
n*gga, i’m in my own lane
i’m finna push through fast
n*gga keep talking like a lame
might have to whoop dude ass

[verse 3]
this is subjugation in the f*cking making
n*ggas up and pacin’, suckas face it
f*ck who got the crown, b*tches plus’ll take it
this is real life, you f*ckers face it
cuz mendacious, double facing
busta, i’ll stuff ya face in
not in a rush but racing
sh*t, this a paper trail
these haters dwell on me because they can’t prevail
i was in limbo, got out, and gave em h*ll
i’m big dog, either chasing p*ssy n*ggas or i’m chasing tail
the lame dispelled i made a wish and then that made sh*t well
hold the applause for after the show
this cat finna blow
he ballin, check the stats, b*tch it show
you better than that? n*gga, no!
i spit soliloquies, whilst swimming in italy
bout to dive in a b*tch so deep, might hit an anemone
i’m flipping similies and getting chicken just like kennedy’s
you digging me?
i don’t see it as hate, i’m who they wish to be
i take blocks and state props like chris & neef
i spit a wicked speech
n*ggas mr. t until they missing t**th
[hook]
twenty thousand streams inside a week, that sh*t don’t look too bad
tell your homies fix they face
them n*ggas look too mad
n*gga, i’m in my own lane
i’m finna push through fast
n*gga keep talking like a lame
might have to whoop dude ass

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