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lack of gratitude - wealthmasta lyrics

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and as of now i’ve handed proof, attacked cause they can’t stand the truth
so grab your lack of gratitude and add it to your attitude, these brats assume
they can attack the crew, they get smacked, it’s true, grabbin’ the mac and then blastin’ you
if you assh0l*s losin’ then that’s on you, rather go at the group clappin’ you
remove em, it’s as if you f*ckin’ asked to lose, choosin’ the clashin’ route
these hacks so b*tthurt their asses bruised, act like you have a strap on you, you’re cappin’ dude
i pack a tool, you pack a juiced adam’s apple i’m stabbin’ through likе a pack of juice
cause evеry c*nt dissin’ gettin’ crushed just like sunkist, so get to runnin’
like you got a condition, stung cause these guns leave you punks flinchin,’ i got tons of em
one minute, chumps claim we done, finished, next minute all the motherf*ckin’ dumb critics
wanna fuss cause we still up, winnin’ like a bunch, and they attempted to keep up with us
but the clutch slipped and they spun into a ditch and ended up with one victim
constricted in a crushed civic with the front of it busted like russ phillips
right now i’m just gettin’ your hon into position, plunge into that sl*t, rippin’
up her base, cause that ass, it’s delicious, she said my thrust rhythm
when i thump’s like i’m in the sun mixin’ mentos and coke, got her bubblin’
but when the opps f*ck b*tches, you know there’s no chemistry, so it’s just physics
b*tch we prepared to spin, barrelin’ through the area and we ain’t finna spare yo kin
who compared y’all to seraphim, you gon sit in the lair with them where they live
i ain’t carin,’ since y’all some karens who barely know what awareness is
y’all be trippin’ on heroin, it’s harrowin’ when i win by a hair and then jealous airheads de*
*clare i rig all my sh*t cause they bawlin’ since arrogant b*tches rarely win
they better get a pair of rims, to be fair though, like simmons they’d airball then
sh*t’s embarrasin’, tearin’ in with a paramilitary like a terrorist, end up with some buried limbs
yo existence is wearin’ thin, this could be where it ends, better cherish it
air is thin like you went to the very tip, i’m aware that you swear on d*ck
cause you scared of chicks, where you been, say a prayer when the trail begins
better expect some expectoration oration cause i be spittin,’ yo plight’s ballistic
you whippin’ to find opinions implyin’ winnin is my decision, you’re right as mike tyson is, it’s
the crisis minute, slicin’ dipsh*ts with wide incisions and visibly high statistics
and slidin’ in like an iphone widget, supplyin’ missiles that leave your sight bright and vivid
b*tch ima get em like a high percentage of you sh*theads’ lives are finished
you boutta die a critic, leave you silent like a diacritic, and time’s restricted
like i’m gettin’ a pilot ticket, if the sky’s the limit i’m finna defy the physics
cause i’m acidic and i see them crying b*tches, cyrogenically ending em, so don’t cry and get p*ssed
since my acension is scientific, you could be held higher if you tried admittin’
that sh*t instead of lying just like a b*tch does, i bet yo nikes legit as your f*cking id is then
yeah, krt sucks and that’s just a fact, he loves to clash but he actually sucks at that
he just stuck each match up his ass and then snubbed the champ
and he’s comin’ after another battle but finna get hit with a thunderclap
run it back, you ain’t upper class, x factor puts up russell stats meaning you need to cut the cr*p
but you give 2 f*cks bout facts and just assume what you hear is true
none of it’s sincere or proof, but when it comes to keepin’ it straight then ain’t n0body queer as you
cause you ridin’ more than paul, but no one’s reverin’ you, a fearful dude
don’t come to me when tears accrue, pullin’ up with the crew and y’all better clear the queue

- wealthmasta lyrics

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