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Unknown Radicals - Stfu текст песни

Исполнитель: Unknown Radicals

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I take no form like i'm in a gas state
How my cash taste
Money down like my mood, pissy like a prostate
Yeah i can sing and make my voice vibrate
Damn straight, keep it real, making moves, migrate
I'm a beast, on a whole nother mind state
Fine state of mind mighty fine, you a dime
I'm a don, obi wan, a phenomenon
Weigh a ton, shinin like the sun or a starman
NOT A STARBOY
Cause i've been grown up
Most of the homies, dope or doped up
Play your cards boy, fold or get fold up
Man i'm lucky like a four leaf clover
Waitin on the day
When my friends all sober
If you think i'm just playin
Man it's game over
Play or be played boy, game over
Man play this shit over and over
Connected with grams like i'm wifi
Quick like a driveby
Shit i think i'm high again
Smokin just to stop the pain
Just another action i could not explain
Feelings i could not contain
Just another day, new day new problems
Yeah i do this often
Why you getting softer?
Reply, you need a 3-ply like it's softlan
Wiping all these rappers like i'm softlan
UNKNOWN
Flip all these hoes like flapjacks
Head or tails, imma hit that
Too much coins in my pocket, call me a changed man
I'm tired of conservative rappers, they look up to me
Like i'm their father figure
Nobody sonned me so i look in the mirror
Raised myself up, i'm my own father figure
They quiet when I bring heat
They perspire, they aspire to be me
I inspire them, i aqcuire kills
They require them skills
I'll cop a couple milly buy a house on the hills
Fakes, jack and jill down the hill
Fuck your feels, always keep it real
Got my soul intact, ain't no deal
WITH THE MOTHERFUCKING DEVIL
Damn, you ain't no visionary
Mind clouded ain't no clarity
Can't paint a bigger picture of the future
Always cummin short like in missionary
I'm outta your league, you in lower division
Go against me, you in relegation
You ain't got no relation, i don't fall to no temptation
6 men, have a plan
Always chilling where the hype at
Nowadays bitches don't know that
Haters be whining but fuck that
Yeah we sparking up the fight
And we lighting up the night
Unknown got the dumbflow
Don't call me bro if we ain't tight
Then we come in the room like a huge ass tuba
Whatchu tryna say, my apology can't hear ya
No one gives a fuck bout your got damn pride
Try to play my game imma slap you with a knife
One year back we played the game
Try bring us down, well what a shame
Call your bitches, i have my men too
You wanna hear the good
But we only say the truth
Got my homies back boy
Fuck the haters they toys
Knock you out like floyd
We gon kill this shit so hard
Make some noise
53 we dem boyz, fuck around with us
And you going leave us with no choice
Ammo on waist gotta hella good taste for the game that we be in
When the day comes to an end we be the ones to cruise to the sun
With this song on blast riding
I ain't even ask for much a good life with some fun
Maybe we be sipping some
Good shit when we celebrating fuck yall if u ever doubted
Staining the air with the scent of blood cus i killed this shit
Already with the same mind set that i killed the last track
Let's go back to where it started
Bet
You can count on me that
We are the ones that last in the long run
We got the genes to be in this shit son
Begin begun begone from me bitch cunt
From the way that i see from my vision
I'm still tryna get these haters of my dick
Making me look shit making me feel sick
Yeah now these little hitters with they shitty fillers
Imma crush em real quick like yeah
Pull up on ya gang
Shots makem dance
Don't even get up in my way
Up and away
You will be when we killing we thrilling this shit is amazing better than you crushing a pill And we done

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