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caskey - bad pr كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1]
put down the drugs, i’m still on one and buzzin’ finally
can’t ride this wave, same way you can’t ride a whole tsunami
hustle and timin’ ’bout the only thing you need to get some money
homie skatin’ through his life ’cause he wasn’t grindin’
brodie sayin’ he up next but he stuck behind me
lookin’ in my rearview mirror, i could see a ruffled diamond
don’t see no shinin’ though, he must be lyin’
talkin’ ’bout his rolex, but it’s fake, guess it’s touchy timin’
wipe the f_ckin’ smirk off my haters, y’all too broke to smile ’round me
style bender, bend the timin’, pull the style out me
not mma, the fbi, they got a file on me
bullet sh_lls, rubber bands, i got a pile on me

[chorus]
send him to the er, they wishin’ it was vr
the way i put ’em in the grave and don’t care ’bout the pr
if they don’t like me, it’s nothin’ new, we know who we are
call the ambulance and send that boy into the dr

[verse 2]
i’m a h_ll raiser, and a trailblazer
stopped sippin’ that because it turned me to a snail pacer
in middle school, you was a bully and an l raiser
then you peaked in high school and quit because it felt safer
i took calculus and calculated my own repertoire
if i’m high at all, it’s only ’cause that’s where i set the bar
you and your homies wanted beef, you pullin’ up
i got four nines pointed at two different jokers like a deck of cards
homie, take a breath
you just a steppin’ stone and i don’t care i step
we left him missin’ t__th, man, they thought he takin’ meth
this drama give me life, i’ma do it ’til my death, i’ma do it ’til my—
[chorus]
send him to the er, they wishin’ it was vr
the way i put ’em in the grave and don’t care ’bout the pr
if they don’t like me, it’s nothin’ new, we know who we are
call the ambulance and send that boy into the dr

[verse 3]
ayy, they wonder why i don’t do no collabs, truth be told, i don’t like rappers much
unless it’s yelawolf or my day ones, y’all be fake as f_ck
bunch of p_ssies in the game who out here actin’ tough
bite my sh_t then when they see, try and dap me up
it’s head_huntin’ season, i’m done with all that friendly talkin’
won’t take no jewelry off me, i keep me a semi often
a stack of hunnids on me, they won’t get a penny off me
p_ss on his grave, dig him up then sh_t inside the coffin
when you this good at rappin’ they gon’ keep they distance from ya
it’s cool ’cause i don’t need no new friends, i get the money
this sh_t get sticky like it’s dipped in honey, but it’s dipped in oil
when i set that boy on fire, he a bloomin’ onion
i can’t bump none of that new sh_t, it’s too redundant
i tried to give these boys a chance, but i’m too reluctant
you poppin’ in yo’ city, no one heard you out in london
i can’t be broke when this money out here too abundant

[chorus]
send him to the er, they wishin’ it was vr
the way i put ’em in the grave and don’t care ’bout the pr
if they don’t like me, it’s nothin’ new, we know who we are
call the ambulance and send that boy into the dr

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