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d@ b0! - been on time (under pressure) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
i ain’t got time for this sh_t
start making music, b_tch
it’s me and you, your little robot ain’t got none in this
you’re always little bro
too scared to make a sound
i am the top dog in this b_tch
you p_ssy, not no hound
you’re living proof that all these people too easy to please
embarrassing ass ai rapper, b_tch, get on your knees
i’ll switch the beat again
i’ll do it two more times
how much more effort do i gotta put into these rhymes?
you and your d_ckriders can go and find another beef
i ain’t responding again unless you go make a beat
and then you rap on it
since you’re so f_ckin’ tough
i’m up and you’re a p_ssy, here’s that beat switch, suck it up

[beat switch]

[verse 2]
youngforce average, why’d you quit rappin’?
all you do is write, is 20 bars really yo’ max, b_tch?
talkin’ bout the clearance shelf, you speaking from experience
only thing i’m clearing out’s an angry bird on his period
i’m really gettin’ serious
you know you cannot hang with me, and that’s why you look furious
talkin’ bout you writing hits, how ’bout rap them, little mistress
i produce and mix and write you let an ai handle business, that’s the difference
you been cappin’ for a while
all you do is quote my lines, now you talkin’ bout “recycled?”
that’s cool
i can do that sh_t too
i’ll take a look at myself any day instead of you
you the one who’s making misses
you can’t even use yo’ voice
how do you expect yo’ shots to hit if they ain’t making noise?
might as well become a poet
all that typin’ that you doin’
type to f_ck around and get worn out from making ai music
did that whole verse in one breath
while your lazy ass might breathe too hard and have cardiac arrest
sayin’ that i can’t compete, sayin’ that my angles weak
what the f_ck that even mean?
talkin ’bout geometry
you gon’ dm and delete
always tryna talk to me
b_tch, you a fan, you ain’t no rival
little shy boy on my meat
you a weirdo with some keys
stackin dubs? i’m stackin’ g’s
imma always be ahead of you
now lemme switch the beat
[beat switch]

[verse 3]
lemme tell you how it is
you gon’ write it, rap it, make the beat and post a f_ckin’ diss
if you really ’bout this sh_t
you gon’ do just what you told
took you 8 whole f_ckin’ hours
1 minute song that wasn’t even cold
you always been a goofy troll
saying slurs when you get packed up
this whole eras getting old
i think that we needa back up
time to watch how yf folds
p_ssy boy, know you ain’t bold
your lyrics garbage, my tracks gold
that’s how it goes
under pressure, b_tch you’re useless
i can picture it right now
yf and his twenty excuses
lil’ bro shut your f_ckin’ mouth
ain’t even tryin’
i’m still sliding on this beat, somethin’ that you can’t do
i gave the attention that you wanted
where’s my thank you?
[outro]
i’m not even playin’ with you
that’s the offer
you gon’ make a real song, or we done
not doing that corny ai sh_t no more

- d b0

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