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lirik lagu take a look – ned kelly

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[intro]
dontsleep, what the f*ck bro?
you goin’ crazy
dontsleep, wake your ass up

[chorus]
just take a look
we goin’ up, not by the book
worked hard, y’all ‘ready know what it look
he jockin’ my st**ze, that lil’ boy a crook
he cannot compete, he havin’ [?]
i snap on whatever, i don’t need to sing on the hook
applying pressure, in the door got my foot
he said he a stepper, he p*ssy as f*ck
he fallin’ off, that boy ran out of luck
bad b*tch give me gup (gup)
i’m the talk of the town, ’cause they know that i’m up
i’m smoking this gas and i’m floatin’ above
i’m down on it, still runnin’ it up
ounce on me and i’m rollin’ it up
i’m bout to bounce, homie, ’cause this function sucks
i’m off the wall just like humpty*dump
[verse]
skrt off the lot in a rolls
smokin’ that pack take the wеight off my shoulders
i got that paper just like i’m a votеr, uh
in the stu, h*ll nah i’m not sober
i drop the purp in my soda
take that b*tch home and you know ima fold her
i’m in her mouth, just like a molar
green on me just like i’m yoda
[?] lil’ boy packin’ sh*t up
woods in me like the back of a pickup
hands up at my shows just like it’s a stickup
sip too fast, now i got the hiccups
molly rock in the baggie, ima l!ck up
needin’ some more, hit the plug up on [?]
flow so cold and this sh*t make you shiver
i got the torch and they know i’m the champ
makin’ that fire just like i’m at camp
light up the wood and it look like a lamp
can’t stop flexin’ like i’m machamp
i’m on my grind like i’m on the top of a ramp
he tryna be me but he know that he can’t
i’m with his b*tch, got my d*ck in her hand
that boy, he a jit, he think he a vamp
on the rap game and i’m making my stamp
i’m in that margiela like i’m bam
i mean i, i know it’s margera
ha ha, i’m just playin’

how many times do i gotta tell ya?
i’m goin’ up, i’ll never be a failure
she shortin’ that white, that iggy azalia
i’m puttin’ it on, just like i’m a tailor
broke boy he livin’ up in a trailor
you’re money so old, couldn’t get any staler
there’s n0body better than me in australia
watch out boy, we comin’ for your spot
never stop, ima give it all i got
like i’m suicidal, in my pockets i got rocks
yeah i be makin’ them knots
lame boy sittin’ at home like
do she love me, do she love me not?
lame boy bitin’ me just like a croc
if you know what’s best for your boy, better stop

[chorus]
just take a look
we goin’ up, not by the book
worked hard, y’all ‘ready know what it look
he jockin’ my st**ze, that lil’ boy a crook
he cannot compete, he havin’ [?]
i snap on whatever, i don’t need to sing on the hook
applying pressure, in the door got my foot
he said he a stepper, he p*ssy as f*ck
he fallin’ off, that boy ran out of luck
bad b*tch give me gup (gup)
i’m the talk of the town, ’cause they know that i’m up
i’m smoking this gas and i’m floatin’ above
i’m down on it, still runnin’ it up
ounce on me and i’m rollin’ it up
i’m bout to bounce, homie, ’cause this function sucks
i’m off the wall just like humpty*dump

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