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lirik lagu the interview – renegade metri

[verse one: renegade metri]
sh*t, f*ck is your name?
b*tch im
renegade metri
cold n*gga
i am zero below n*gga
the flow pick a similar mind state
high as the crime rate
keep it 3k like andre
the last son of andre
counting benjamins till a zombie
and you worried bout another n*gga entre
im focused man
3 bounty towels
just to soak this in
ya girl impressed
the way stroke this pen
ink bussing on the paper
sh*t look like strip money
toy pointed at ya potata
n*gga run that chip money
salsa all on ya chick
then i dip dummy
dash in incredible time
you won’t see a glisp on of me
n*ggas love pillow talking to b*tches than wonder why the spilling off they business
i call it bad business
bad wishes
n*gga spitting so bad and so vicious
might have you question who the f*ck is my dentist
never forget
n*ggas self guilt
substitute for forgiveness
don’t let a rapper
sudden appear on my hit list
look at the name like i’ll end this
endless bars like my life is a sentence
address n*gga like he one of my tenets
tennis bracelets
is some sh*t i’ll only cop if it’s real
you’ll blow the money
before your own n*gga copped the appeal
you think this n*ggas necks is really on chill?
n*gga f*ck how you feel
i’m tryna blow thru 20 mill m*th* sucka
eyes low, car smokey
money talking, chris tucker
my dawg rome told me finish my supper
so catch me sliding on thin ice no puck
i love my city i’m just wishing y’all luck
how you hating on ya dawg
man that sh*t don’t add up
yeah
back up in this b*tch every week
the chosen one
you doubt it? n*gga then speak
lyrical bullets
like my 40 below
iceberg flow, i spit 40 below
but yall ain’t know?
[verse two: kingxzell]
oh , i heard you up my n*gga ?
naw i’m still broke as sh*t
i write the coldest sh*t
doctor wondering where my colon is
i gotta bone pick
for any rapper who want the sh*t
then i load the clip
shoot the motherf*cker
until the triggers bent
whoa
this the beginning of the end forreal
raised around gangsters
that really robbed and k!lled
and popped the steal
like juice
when pac had popped steal
seen a man k!lled
when pep died
yeah he died forreal
i’m scarface in his last sense
but i didn’t die or fall off the balcony
i’m lowkey
i’m still plotting on the industry
bodie every beat
there all dead
no more questions please
and you better not question me
asking
do i wanna be
the top mc
the top mc
yeah n*gga
i’m really 1*3
they’re all wanna be’s
i see no one f*cking with the king
and i swear that’s on my momma doe
tank full fishes
but the boy got piranha flows
n*gga challenge me then dead
yeah vamonos
og hit the big 10 n*gga
domino

- renegade metri

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