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If I'm gonna do it I'mma do the shit flashy (aye, aye) Haters get to stretch they legs in my backseat (aye, yuh) Haters big talk but still they don't pass me (aye, yeah) All that number one talk but still on my ass cheeks (aye, aye) You can never be like me, I know (I know) You ain't on the seas like me, I flow (I flow) You don't run the scene like me, maestro (maestro) I can lead the scene with me, blindfolded (blindfolded) See you taking all that heat, eye roll (eye roll) But every time you call your seat, dial tone (dial tone) Hashira I don't ever lie low (lie low) And I keep three baddies everywhere I go (I go) Said you wanna ball like me (like me) Glamour that's all you've seen (you've seen) You ain't never seen the pain (the pain) You ain't never heard the screams (you ain't heard) Nah, but they know (they know, they know, they know) Said you wanna ball like me (you wanna ball like me) Glamour that's all you've seen (glamour that's all you've seen) You ain't never heard the screams (you ain't heard the screams) You ain't never heard the screams (you ain't heard screams) Nah, but they know (they know, they know, they know) I've seen y'all one of many many (one of many) You want, but you don't wanna get it (wanna get it) You want, but you don't want the pressure (want the pressure) To flaunt, but you don't want the lesson You search for the light switch All that while hoping to time skip You're a sidekick That's why you'll never be remembered nothing more than my bitch Shit ain't sweet, shit ain't sweet (shit ain't sweet) Before I even got the bling, I had the heat (had the heat) Before I even felt the rings, I felt defeat (felt defeat) And now I've got these bad bitches in the crib with me Shit ain't sweet (aye, aye, yuh) Shit ain't sweet (aye, aye, yuh) Shit ain't sweet (aye, aye, yuh) Shit ain't, sweet, shit ain't What, you wanna ball like me? (me?) Well you gotta learn to fall like me (me) Then you gotta learn to crawl like me (me) Then you'll see you ain't at all like me (me) Been through the struggle Now I got a time piece on my wrist Now I got a dime piece on my hip And I keep a tight leash on my bitch, you Look in deeper, I have seen the reaper Can't you see the speakers jumping? Sound Hashira I'm a Demon Slayer, but I've been a demon Why you think I know a demon when I seem 'em? I've been through the struggle But I've been through the ringer On the same shit but a different season On a different arc, and I know you peeped it I say how I'm living, and they don't believe it What you know me from the surface, bitch? What you know about purpose, shit? What you know about losing fam? So what I do a little flourishing When you need me I hurt 'em shit So what I rock a little Birkin with When playing cards never turn my wrist Chips staying large never hurt my grip Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) All these bitches coming but I'm staying at the ready Heard you turning up to 99, well bitch you getting Betty'd Bitch I only go 100, if we kick it's getting Messi Diamond shining in they face so much it give 'em epilepsy God of Festivals, when I see blood it look like it confetti On these animals and bitches, feeling like the Serengeti On that Trejo tip, you know I'm always stocked with the machetes At your momma's crib and bitch, well she ain't serving spaghetti Shit ain't sweet You said you got the number one Well bitch you missed 'cause it ain't me (aye, aye, yeah) Shit ain't sweet You said you dropping number one's Well I'm on top, so we gon' see (yuh) (Aye, aye) We gon' see (Aye, aye, yuh) We gon' see (Aye, aye, yuh) We gon' see (Aye, aye, aye) We gon' see
Writer(s): Leon Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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