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pd1510 - spiegel (rapper) lyrics

[intro]
1..2..3..4*

[chorus: spiegel & adamthe300]
can’t stop! don’t go!
pickin’ out my afro
bouta blow c*4
15 10
no face! no show!
mama callin come home
hiding all my old phones
15 10
pose in all the photos
stay shining! stay gold!
none you n*ggas come close!
15 10

[verse 1: spiegel]
you can’t handle this you n*gga’s fake *n*lysts
who only understand it when i’m rappin bout some cannabis
ain’t up to your standards so you better call the manager
tryna get a van and the whole band to canada
i’m channeling my anakin and i won’t pay the damages
n*ggas common as amethyst smoking sh*t and it’s cancerous
candidates lookin scandalous wondering where the answers is
you can’t murder me half these n*ggas ain’t heard of me
i’m sicker than a tumorous boomer that’s downing mercury
way these n*ggas lie in the booth that sh*t is perjury
all they sh*t so absurd to me
if you see me
it’s emergency
murder beats to the third degree
nun of ya words is hurting me
got a couple nerds wit me
n they gon do the work for free
ex is tryna flirt wit me
i cut the b*tch like surgery
they can’t go verse for verse with me
cuz certainly they worse than me
b*tch
[chorus: spiegel & adamthe300]
can’t stop! don’t go!
pickin’ out my afro
bouta blow c*4
15 10
no face! no show!
mama callin come home
hiding all my old phones
15 10
pose in all the photos
stay shining! stay gold!
none you n*ggas come close!
15 10

[verse 2: spiegel]
this flow i’m f*cking up
switch it in a couple months
all my old tracks getting passed like a f*ckin sl*t
if they got a the flag by the dash then you know its us
say i got a potty mouth i guess i’m munching suds for lunch
no matter what they gonna hate me n brody go skate
all you n*ggas f*ckin fake stepping in some ugly bapes
matter of fact the sh*t fake stickier than some grip tape
i’m the real artist all these other n*gga’s sit n trace
1510 never show the whole face
they be making deepfakes
with the pictures that you paint
sayin that i upped the game so i could never lie in wait
i’’m a son of ye but i ain’t never claim to be a saint
[chorus: spiegel & adamthe300]
can’t stop! don’t go!
pickin’ out my afro
bouta blow c*4
15 10
no face! no show!
mama callin come home
hiding all my old phones
15 10
pose in all the photos
stay shining! stay gold!
none you n*ggas come close!
15 1*

- spiegel rapper lyrics

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