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bobby 1k - masters lyrics

(intro)
(wooah
woaah
woaah
woaah)
(i’m gon’ be aight
i’m gon’ be aight)
(yeaaah
yeaaah
yeaaah
yeaaah)
(she gon’ get this pipe
she gon’ get this pipe)
(verse 1)
one, two, three
four n_ggas at the door
five, six, seven
eight, n_gga stay in yo place
nine, ten, eleven
twelve n_ggas ready to snitch
and they did
but f_ck it, they got hit
all these young n_ggas in my city telling that they sell
i know d_mn well that they capping so it’s farewell
i’m working harder, in the long run i’m gon’ prevail
thеses shawtys calling my phone but to no avail
so i won’t stop
can’t stop
i’ma keep working till i’m at the top
tick tock
on thе clock
non stop
wes with the f_cking bl!cky
red dot
headshot
stomp him up
beat him till his heart stops
cus i got
a million things
a million dreams
but then i realized reality ain’t what it seems
i cannot mess with theses models
i’m feeling like baby keem
it was all a dream
wu_tang, i’m about the c.r.e.a.m
(chorus)
i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet
i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet, b_tch
i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet
(i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet, hoe)

(verse 2)
put the mask on
i feel like michael myers
put the mask on
i’m feeling like jason
with these d_mn hoes
i can’t have no relation
(baddie a thot
pass her to the dawgs, that’s heavy rotation)
can’t talk about business with these n_ggas
they a bunch of rats, they all mickey’s
they a bunch of p_ssies, they all sissies
i don’t f_ck with n0body cus n0body f_cking with me
beating on my chest like harambe
lean got me feeling like a zombie
i be dripping like a faucet
nonchalant, do no talking
i feel like christopher walkin’, hun
and off the pills i be tweaking
off the lean i be dreaming
ice on my neck got me sneezing
paranoid, i be screaming
smash these hoes, they be fiending
(chorus)
i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet
i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet, b_tch
i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet
(i own my masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet, hoe)

(outro)
yeah
yeah
f_ck all that f_cking talking sh_t
n_ggas jacking swag
n_ggas in my city just wanna be me for a reason
they all my sons
aahahahah

- bobby 1k lyrics

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