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  1. i see some tryna vibe while watching the mv but don’t memorise some bars, here y’all go

    Perfectly fine, it's fine
    Said nigga brother, nigga brother, what you livin' for?
    Is you gon' finish what you started? What you quittin' for?
    They told me God gave me a mission
    But I'm missing the supplies to complete it
    I ain't the one you should read in, I'm used to being defeated
    So nigga brother, who you standin' with?
    I'm independent 'cause these parties never planned for this
    Brother nigga with a brain, unintentionally swerving in every lane
    The feeling's never the same, you chase what you couldn't gain
    I'm so accustomed to flames, I couldn't tell you what's fire
    Situation is dire, hear them calls from the choir
    The disposition acquired from my position on Earth
    Is telling me decapitate everything for what it's worth
    When I die, these words gon' need separate caskets in a hearse
    I don't rhyme, I freeze time and let these hands just do the work
    I'm in tandem with my curse, going manic since my birth
    See the canvas as a planet I'm commanding with my nerves
    Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
    I been down too long, cousin
    I been down too long, brother
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin'
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin'
    Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
    Tell the world to stop trippin' out
    I'll build a different house with some different functions
    Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
    I been down too long, cousin
    I been down too long, brother
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin'
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin'
    Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
    Tell the world to stop trippin' out
    I'll build a different house with some different functions
    Try to treat man like baby
    Feel the teeth sink in like rabies
    Boy, you know you don't look fly
    Dem gold chains turn your neck green, bye
    Nothin' different now, all around now
    Who you keep around now? That's a big reflection
    Don't like how they talkin' to me, why they walkin' to me?
    Wear your shit upon your sleeve, so projectin' on me
    Sense is your surround sound, what's your take on me?
    Kill the eagle now, what that make of me?
    Angle watch screen, couple sips of Tanqueray
    I'ma throw a couple punches, I'ma do it anyway
    Chin up, little son, I slide in like the macarena
    Lose time, penne style spiced up, jalapeño
    Supersonic, move through tunnel, two-wheel cycle, slightly savage
    Better than 9 millimeter with extended suppressor
    Bustin' out the function, highly comfortable
    Got this mad ting on my body, man, my sweat lethal
    Sweet kisses like the candy out the carnival
    I'ma call my own shots, hit the audible
    Impending death is the only sign of life
    I'm throwing Hail Marys 'til I die
    Throw it up, all I have is peace of mind, throwin' up
    Have my wings clipped, I don't need them shits, learn to fly again
    Fast track to last place, I swear I've never been up top
    But I'm up here somewhere
    Out here, nobody can tell me shit
    Shit, never mind what I did back then
    You should take a look at yourself instead
    Maybe you can find yourself, love yourself
    Here's to health and here's to wealth, all together now
    Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
    I been down too long, cousin
    I been down too long, brother
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin'
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin'
    Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
    Tell the world to stop trippin' out
    I'll build a different house with some different functions
    Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
    I been down too long, cousin
    I been down too long, brother
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin'
    Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin'
    Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
    Tell the world to stop trippin' out
    I'll build a different house with some different functions
    Hoo! Voodoo Man
    Mama took me to the church and I sang a hymn
    Co-Colonized Christian
    Now I'm losing my religion, yeah
    God damn, so narcissistic this millennium
    Fuck you and the bubble that you livin' in
    I don't go to church, but I'm so spiritual
    Pulled my life out of dirt, that's a miracle
    If Jesus was a pop star, would he break the bank?
    All these diamonds in my face, I'm shining like the day
    I'm living in my prime, man, what can I say?
    If the service is an hour, I'm an hour late

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