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lirik lagu du$t (remix) – raxion stance

[hook]
talk about me like you know i’m the sh*t my n*gga
talk about me like you know i’m the sh*t my n*gga
i said talk about me cause you know i’m the sh*t my n*gga
’cause you know i’m the sh*t my—aye, look

[verse]
i done left too my body bags on the floor
she want me to settle down, i settle the score
too many coffins on the beat and i carry them all
you make a top 5 with my name on it for me it’s four corpses, i bury them all, god
i fear god, not a n*gga
feelin’ like the jigga, n*ggas were coming my way sebayajiga
who can stand for a tsunami flow?
mention my name and every rapper facе pr*ne, they already know, god
i donе said too many times, i done spat too many rhymes
i done cracked to many lines
see, the blood upon my leaves is gonna water my family tree
turn a rapper to a ghost, casper: no family tree, god
i’m not a fan of saying “please”
’cause the grass is only greener when we smoking on that sh*t
i been livin’ on that hustle, tryna live my f*cking dream
had a chip on my shoulder with the world hanging on that sh*t and my girl told me losing sleep isn’t healthy
well, i told her: “f*ck healthy, i will only worry ’bout it when i’m chilling in a mansion with my homies
we ain’t had sh*t at the bottom of the motherf*cken end list”
sh*t, we couldn’t make the ends meet
had my family in my ear about the set, i pray it’s worth it
all i wanted was my granny on the guest list
now she gone and so that dream has been a has been
that’s it: i get it when it doesn’t let me
you can never put me in my place, i’m where the cash be
nowadays i’m always off my mind
i don’t really do friends b, i don’t do girls still
all my n*ggas look up to me in that sort of order like: “it can’t be”
never sitting ducks, i’m even, god can be my friend see, clearly
talking is the only thing i ain’t with
blinded to your own good, claiming us you ain’t seen
see, you ain’t seen sh*t ’til i come up
claiming that you winning when you barely got the run up
middle finger like my only child, i’m raising one up
like my d*ck in the morning, i barely give a single f*ck up
spitting like a god, the heat is like i brought the sun
always getting higher like i’m smoking with the blunt up
always packing fire, i can make you feel the spark up
passing liars lying on my way to greatness like i want up to be down
when i’m down with real n*ggas, better hush up
listen to the king when he’s talking, i leave your king in a coffin
i k!ll the beat and it’s often, i see defeat when i’m jotting
i keep discreet with the portion, i think this sh*t ain’t as offish
ever since they been scoffin, i never flinch like i’m marsh and
i’m clever, deep with the jotting
i run this b*tch while they jogging until my feet ain’t as dormant
i spit they said i should stop it, i said: “i’m keen to get popping”
i got no kin, i got ronins
up to speed with the polish, i’ve got to speak what i’ve thought, and
my work keyed to the passion, i cannot quit on this rapping
i cannot quit on my message, i plunder pr*cks on they asses
i father kids when they rappers, they cannot think on my verses
spitting this madness, i let it feed on the masses
i give them feed when i’m gassing, and leave them weak when they gasping
shocked to see a young godzilla, my n*gga
i’m the n*gga n*ggas fear to ever rap with, god
hold up, hold up, let it breathe a bit
jonga, bona, they can’t be the sh*t
on the corner, baller tryna ball up roll up like a sonar: hot up to the scene
taking my time to polish the sk!ll
working like overtime on this sh*t
reaching the top is f*cking must
’cause i came from the dirt from the f*cking dust, ugh!

- raxion stance

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