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Kalem Tarrant
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Talkin' to the gods and I got one wish
Everybody die young, I don't wanna jump shit
You don't know motherfucker, don't be jumpin' so quick
Don't be runnin' with the numbers, they don't wanna see you win
Hold that grudge, bitch, V for vendetta
Clever with the set-up, now I gotta be better
Now they wanna be me 'cause I make it look easy
I be steezy keepin', eatin' all these rappers, never let up
Kill it like a villain, I'ma sit upon the ceilin' when I'm spittin'
Got a milli' lyrics rippin', I'm givin' it
I'ma misfit, ill shit, I don't really feel this knife in my spine
Turn up on me with quickness, ay
Never fuckin' with the business
Money be the one to cause a motherfuckin' sickness
Kill another brother for the money, gotta quit this
Bills ain't shit when a man ain't livin'
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
People stay killin' each other for nothin' and nothin' will stop 'em from grippin' the K
Bang, fuck it, I'm stayin' away
Keepin' it underground, fuck all the main
Stay low-key 'til I proceed to the trophy
Never hold me, better watch closely
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'll never fade
I'll never fade
I see my fate as clear as day
No more to say
I guess I'm made this way
So walk away
So walk away, walk away
I got no more to say
I guess I'm made this way, nade this way
Made this way
I guess I'm made this way
I guess I'm made this way
Made this way, nade this way
I guess I'm made this way
I guess I'm made this way
I guess I'm made this way
Made this way, made this way
I guess I'm made this way
Writer(s): Kalem Tarrant
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