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2hay - no promises كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1: 2hay]
been waiting for this day since the day i was born, hoe
your voices irrelevant, can’t listen for sh_t, hoe
own black diamonds, man f_ck signing
no serenades, i ain’t vibing
your song ain’t make sh_t, can’t even look for no silver lining
my closet’s worth millions, your closet’s worth nothing
the money just keeps coming, i can’t help but keep clutching
your sh_t puts me to sleep, you make lullabies, quit bluffing
make music for yourself, too bad that you ain’t know nothing
let the choppa rain on your ass if you thing rsm’s irrelevant
four goats up in the booth making straight heat just for the h_ll of it
i made all my cash on hard work, i could never inherit sh_t
f_ck 12, they want me gone, but i’m staying, never pеrishing
i put but a b_tch on the list, now she wanna be first, but shе still got to earn my respect
i keep my money in vaults, ’cause i know that these b_tches want it, i got to protect
slow down with that bullsh_t, quit dropping these trash bags
say my name once and now your verse is a flashback

[verse 2: b4x! & 2hay]
(swag, swag)
pull up, pull up, everybody dying, it’s a massacre
pull up, pull up, everybody dying, it’s a
he tryna rock like he got it, f_ck that lil sh_t, yeah, that boy a nerd
you don’t have sh_t, you was never heard, your life a blur
this glock gon’ turn you into a p_ssy like you got [?]
or a b_tch like you got ass and titties (that’s a bar)
me and gang, yeah you know we with it
hop on the beat, i’m spazzing with it
that boy disappear like magic did it
[verse 3: mr. map]
say i lied, but, i don’t make no promise
b_tch, you won’t get this d_ck [?]
b_tch, yuh, we had to flex
yuh, yuh, we when had s_x
getting through graduation, i’m kanye
to be specific, kanye, not ye
it’s easy and hard being a rapper
’cause sometimes you got to figure out how to be a capper

[verse 4: gg lownkey]
uh, okay i hop in this b_tch and i run it
on top of my money, but i ain’t [?]
she’s all in my pants and she’s reaching for something
i got my 2 and i’m motherf_cking cluthing
sipping this drank, n_gga, it got me leaning
feeling like travis scott, n_gga, i’m feining
you’re sitting here mad at me? man, f_ck your feelings
man, i’m a demon
b_tch, i be creeping
yeah, she’s stealing all of my s_m_n
i go to show my speed like i’m streaming
[?] so high, i go through the ceiling
n_ggas know i’m popping a percie just to help my pain
f_ck a b_tch, disappear, [?]
choppa eat a n_gga and it go “bang bang”
walk a thousand miles through the [?]
none of these f_ck n_ggas, they gon’ change me
i smoke around with a motherf_cking hd
if a n_gga really want to f_cking play with me
playing with psycho, n_gga, i’m crazy
spazzing on this beat, want to spit all this heat, n_gga
glock like [?] his t__th, n_gga
put a crown on this sh_t, he a queen now
you a motherf_cking [?], you is senile
looking at my wrist, no you can’t, ’cause it gleam now
got my f_cking choppa and it hit you with the beam now
watch this, uppercut, super smash melee
triple x spinning on my d_ck like a beyblade
(beyblade, beyblade, beyblade, bey_)
no promises, n_gga, no promises
huh, huh, huh, okay, like no promises, n_gga, no promises
[outro: gg lownkey]
no promises i won’t take your b_tch
([?] on my wrist)
(rsm sound gang)
(rsm, rsm, woah)

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