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eback & $ocrates - tony stark كلمات الأغنية

[$ocrates verse 1:]
just give me one chance
just give me more plans
at the top of the food chain so my diet ain’t plants
starting riots to rant
get more clients to land
right in your name but i already been there i’m buying the stands
i’m trying to fly it
gain some more mileage
i’m the pilot just trying to land
i do it for science that’s why i be smoking and getting so high off the plants
you on the side like some ranch
better just know there’s a price for these hands
cuz i’m way too much
for you to just touch up my face for some bands
i gotta advance
(what)
i’m thinking you need to switch up like a trans
and maybe just mix up your tricks for the fans
i’m on a mission don’t risk on my chance
i’m pushing like pistons to just be a champ
i cannot stand how you barely can manage
the damage i leave on your face make you panic
i’m getting so high that i’m landing on planets
run ramped at the sound of my voice like it’s branded
these sh_ts got you dancing make your mama all manic
from the blood on the ground need a bandage
oh god d_mn it can’t stand it
(what)
us on a graph and i’m way off the charts
try to hit up the middle like we playing some darts
dripping with water watch her bite like a shark
they calling me cujo with the sound of my bark
just like a stain and i’m leaving my mark
i’m tryna get rich like my name tony stark
the burgh is my roots the one with blue slide park
i always shine bright never stuck in the dark
[jay_bo verse 2:]
wha_what
i need a minute
i need a second to finish
i run this game like a scrimmage
i don’t want the fame f_ck the image
the b_tches is spitting
i didn’t wanna f_ck but i’m in it
i gotta go get it
cuz i just be sick of just whipping that civic
i ain’t gonna trip on no digits
as soon as i’m on they’ll be gripping the tickets
i’m making her fidget
i hit it so fast that her ass got a ticket
and i blow that gas got be back and i’m drifting
cuz i cop a bag get a rack in the distant
pack what i’m flipping this hash got me lifted
i’m laughing this track is just business
they sleeping on me waking up from a nap and i’m winning
like this ain’t an act how i’m living this sh_t is addictive
i get the relapse and i’m itching
i don’t want a match got me back in the kitchen
cuz i just be mixing
and they’ll never see me the dissing division
i swear that they glasses is tinted
[eback verse 3:]
she wantin’ then digits she wanting that snap so i gave her my number
fresh out the studio boomin’ a summer i’m f_ckin’ her good than she causing the drama
(ha)
eback be loaded he giving you trauma
whole lotta shots we gon aim at your mama
don’t take a step back gotta load up the choppa
bounce on my d_ck she be hopping like frogger
i’m making her sweat she be looking like joggers
(brrrr)
i git the bills they all red and blue
big gas smoke gorilla glue
got all my homies and we do not f_ck with you
findin’ your addy like scooby_doo
mortal kombat gotta swipe and i finish you
people stay hatin’ but they do not know the moves
sucking and tucking sherp making her boot move
jig and finesse gotta stain on your main boo
(uh)
she always be dripping that water
hit me up daily but i never call her
she call me her father
but she ain’t my daughter
this ain’t 21 but her p_ssy i slaughter
i feel like i’m jason i’m swinging machetes
i’m makin the money i’m counting up fetty
she wanting the d_ck shove it all in her belly
hop in the court and i’m hitting a jelly
(braaahhhh)
[$ocrates verse 4:]
why you be testing me
you so depressed so go pop some more ecstasy
b_tch she gin message me
telling me that her last man was allegedly
just a no life who gon work in a cemetery
i’m not the enemy
i’m in the game while you sit out for penalties
so full of bills b_tch come measure my density
cooking up hits you know we got the recipe
you will not fit in the mix
got your b_tch doing splits on this d_ck
while you taking some rips off a cig not a stick
rolling up pack in the spliff you just lack so just switch
i do not know why i haven’t blown up yet
everything that i make is just some hits
(yuh)
(what)

- eback ocrates

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