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lirik lagu condom – mekhi randle

i pop out the blue with red bottoms
they want me to fall from spot like how leaves fall in autumn
they want me 6 feet, they want me in a coffin
broke as h*ll, now i’m rocking dapper dan cottons
y’all got me f*cked: so i brought a condom
got 99 issues but money ain’t the problem
they got they own issues, but calculate my numbers
so i solve they problems while they solve my stardom
expensive taste bon appetit
these lobsters, these steaks, they mean something to me
add the pepper and salt, now i’m eating a feast
you sit there and eat noodles, mean nothing to me
you mean nothing to me
you ain’t sh*t kiss my feet
you lying in tweets, you ain’t keep sh*t discreet
but lie on my name end up on the street
mattress on the floor, no you ain’t livin sweet
i make $5,000 a month doing nothing but stealin’ some twitter memes
you buy $5,000 in clothes, but you keep the receipt
hot as i am should bring a towel to wipe up the sweat, i been working for hours
you don’t compare, you’ve been sitting for hours
hating on me, boy, look at your power
i got 4 g’s with me, i don’t need no tower
the steam from my sh*t is like steam from a shower
knock or dab make you push out a bowel
i’m saying my new sh*t is foul
like some allergies we wiping the nose
mannequin challenge all you do is pose
i don’t speak spanish, but i got some foes
everyday in my bag, spend a rack on some clothes
wait up, no, please
i don’t say i’m up next, i’m already the sh*t please
go and buy everything like, “i want these”
but i ain’t spending my money, where’s your cheese?
walk out finesse, walk in i’m dressed
from my head to my feet, i’m fresh to death
i’m up working, you laying in bed
they gassin’ you up, don’t let it get to ya’ head
i ain’t buying you sh*t if my music ain’t playin’
keep talking sh*t, you gon’ become nameless
i’d still be rich if i wasn’t famous
you boys act brainless
come around me it get dangerous
encountered me now your t**th on the pavement
dip out there quick ain’t no forensics, no statements
i need some security, boy i ain’t playin’
i ain’t going to jail because of you chasin’
i had money before rap i’m just having fun
this sh*t pay your bills, but can’t get streams night one
you a snitch but you ain’t go do sh*t b*tch
but as soon as i hear a cop car, b*tch, i’m gone dip
this sh*t boring i yawn
counting money green like lawn
strong like mulan
vvs diamonds h*lla colors, crayons
y’all got me f*cked: so i brought a condom

- mekhi randle

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