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suburban identity crisis - shotta kush lyrics

i have a dream
trap boomin no selling dimes
these other n*ggas so small time
i be heavy hearted when my pockets light
cause when you broke they won’t treat you right my demeanor’s cold like christmas night
cause the block is hot like summertime
i was really in the street trapping n*gga
you was at your mom‘s house riding rhymes.(hehe)
watching youtube videos for inspiration
just to learn to throw gang signs (uh*uh)
we call this a suburban n*gga identity crisis
i know a dude named tyler, who changed his namе to tyshawn (tyler)
these 2025 dudеs different
i’m not ronaldo. i don’t wanna kick it
)these 2025 dudes different
i’m not ronaldo. i don’t wanna kick it.)
i’m a good fighter, but lately my emotions get the best of me.(uhhh)
i’m taking stimulants for clarity and mushrooms to find the best in me (yeee)
me and press up in the studio (studio)
cooking up like we selling ready rock in the 80s (80s)
most you n*ggas some b*tches so play with your p*ssy not me(not me)
it’s 8:14 am and i’m popping molly (olly)
depressions been my mood lately, so i wanna speed like a maserati
p*ssy n*gga looking for his girl that hoe freaky like a diddy party
i was off a blue chew and honey pack so it’s guaranteed ya honey’s coming back
call him stuart little he’s a rat n*gga in the trap(in the trap)
on every song he’s a big dog, but when in person he’s a p*ssycat (meow)
this message here is for a local rapper, b*tch n*gga you ain’t like that (you ain’t like that)
everything about his ass is fake from his streaming numbers to his accent
i be heavy hearted when my pockets light
cause when you broke they won’t treat you right my demeanor’s cold like christmas night
cause the block is hot like summertime
i was really in the street trapping n*gga
you was at your mom‘s house riding rhymes.(hehe)
watching youtube videos for inspiration just to learn to throw gang signs (uh*uh)
we call this a suburban n*gga identity crisis
i know a dude named tyler, who changed his name to tyshawn (tyler)
these 2025 dudes different
i’m not ronaldo. i don’t wanna kick it
(these 2025 dudes different
i’m not ronaldo. i don’t wanna kick it.)

i’m on a gram of molly and i’m smoking weed(weed)
so i’m higher than the planet mercury(mercury)
all this loud that a n*gga selling, it’s hard to believe you ain’t heard of me(you ain’t heard of me)
i’m going through it like the lincoln tunnel
this one song can trump his whole discography (uh, yeah)
word to donald, got too much pounds rosie o’donnell (fatass)
in hindsight, i should’ve done things a little differently(uh, yeah)
isolation’s my mindset because when i’m f*cked up, no one‘s there for me (f*ck errbody)
for 10 years, i’ve been in the trap my circumstances won’t let me free(uh huh)
for 10 years i’ve been in a trap. my circumstances won’t let me free.(won’t let me free.)

i be heavy hearted when my pockets light
cause when you broke they won’t treat you right my demeanor’s cold like christmas night
cause the block is hot like summertime
i was really in the street trapping n*gga
you was at your mom‘s house riding rhymes.(hehe)
watching youtube videos for inspiration just to learn to throw gang signs (uh*uh)
we call this a suburban n*gga identity crisis
i know a dude named tyler, who changed his name to tyshawn (tyler)
these 2025 dudes different
i’m not ronaldo. i don’t wanna kick it
(these 2025 dudes different
i’m not ronaldo. i don’t wanna kick it.)
yeah, i’m tired of you suburban guys being something you’re not
be yourself dawg everything‘s way easier that way
i have a dream

- shotta kush lyrics

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