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cordae – feel it in the air كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah, uh_huh, no funny
this is real, real, real, real sh_t right here, man
yeah, now check it

[verse 1]
f_ck this industry i’m currently a part of, everybody is fake
ulterior motives, they’ll lie in your face
i seen friends turn to enemies, become distant memories
everybody’s janky, they just not who they pretend to be (nah)
i’m tryna find my way out this production deal
stupid me, young and dumb, i thought the love was real
man, i don’t even go outside without touchin’ steel
one bad decision and i can gеt my m_ffin peeled
i know a couple n_ggas probably had they glassеs filled
i’m sorry, i don’t make music for the mass appeal
new crib got six baths, no jack and jill
but f_ck the braggatory raps, boy, this sh_t get real
never mind, i could tell you some sh_t with clever rhymes
but this year i thought of k!llin’ myself like seven times
and that ain’t normal, and f_ck all that keepin’ sh_t formal
it felt like yesterday, when we was eatin’ digiorno’s
and mama ain’t have no internet to watch p_rno
so i ain’t have sh_t to do, but write inside my journal
and that’s why you can feel this pain i’m feelin’
i’m still renegotiatin’ sh_t with james mcmillan
negotiations ain’t gettin’ no further
i’m a boss n_gga, never a worker, not a soft n_gga, just an observer
f_ck the industry and f_ck all my enemies
it’s crazy, but we asked for all this sh_t, n_gga, didn’t we? (yeah)
i wouldn’t change a d_mn thing, except for all the snake sh_t (uh)
except for all the contracts, except for all the fake sh_t (for real)
except for all the people i showed genuine love to
just spat in my face, know that i still love you (haha)
nah, f_ck ’em, i am not that evolved
but if you ever got a problem, we can lock in a call
they say i’m at the benz dealership, n_gga, how you shop at the mall?
but still none of my problems is solved
[interlude 1]
ah, yeah
man, yesterday, i was just textin’ nas
he hit me up, you know what i’m sayin’?
he f_cked with my leakers freestyle, man, just sh_t like that
that’s still like—, it just keep me goin’
’til i had them

[verse 2]
ayo
it seem like it’s good people bad things always happen to
when life get hard, it almost feel like god mad at you
the trust that i had in my heart, people shattered you
my godd_mn drummer was a rat and i ain’t have a clue
i just want my girl to wake up without an attitude (for real)
i just wish them n_ggas around me would show gratitude
the love i’ve shown is never reciprocated (never)
i’m ‘posed to be filled with joy, ’cause n_ggas made it
i thought the n_gga ralph was real, but he wrote a statement
and every time i get on the gram, i’m in the matrix
and it’s crazy how i call dave chappelle, on some homie sh_t
especially when i realize that he don’t owe me sh_t
i lost my first granny, same day we lost kobe, sh_t
glad i got to meet him at the u.s. open, sh_t
we had a dope convo, though i’m never disclosin’ it
it’s certain key moments when i die that i’m goin’ with
[interlude 2]
yeah, did you get that first part?
you know, some things are best left unsaid, you know
not everythin’—, it’s like, i try my best to be transparent
but also, i’ma find some cooler sh_t to say, haha
ayy, check it, now, listen

[verse 3]
why does my compassion get treated as weakness?
n_ggas showin’ they true colors, that’s as a reset
all alone in this mansion, know i’m pr_ne to expansion (for real)
my profound use of language, i hold this advantage
medicore_ass albums, they callin’ ’em classics (what?)
give it time, foolish statements are always retracted
force_fed algorithms that fall in the masses
advertis_m_nts are planted, based on the demographics
uh, ten_thousand cash in my denim jacket
often reminisce for times when we didn’t have it
but who am i to dwell? my job is to excel
a hundred bands i put on microsoft, i’m doin’ well
investment returns, live more lessons and learn
i sent a long text message if the catch a concern
although never replied, ‘least it’s better than lies
n_ggas crave this fame sh_t, whether dead or alive

[outro]
huh, y’all can have this sh_t, man, you hear me?
let me keep the bread though
but like, all this other like, fame, extracurricular sh_t, man
f_ck ’em, i don’t f_ck with none of these industry_fame n_ggas
i don’t f_ck with none of these b_tches
man, i f_ck with my tribe and my tribe only
and that’s it, everybody else eat a d_ck, hi level sh_t

- cordae

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