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empathy (aus) - black & gold interlude كلمات أغنية

[intro 1]
i remember going to the f_ckin’ corner store, the iga to get our black & gold products man (aye, emp motherf_cker!)
that home brand sh_t, it’s what we had to do (black & gold!)
when you broke as f_ck it’s what you gotta do (let me take ya back, uh)

[verse 1]
lemme take ya back a couple years ago was in a hole (in a hole)
barely makin’ music, only rabbit holes of habits old (habits old)
united with my centrefold, i’m good as gold
a minor out here diggin’ holes, won’t listen to a thing he’s told (minors)
he fill his soul (fill his soul)
with swishers, box is black & gold, filter tips and then we roll (then we roll)
stumble down this lonely road, bourbon bottles warm the cold (warm the cold)
actin’ grown, actin’ old, only knows the streets is so
unforgiving rather make a living push_ nah spitting dope (so unforgiving)
mum and dad and shawty calling up my phone they worried (where the f_ck you at?)
trauma got my vision blurry, didn’t mean to leave ya hurting (yeah)
what a burden, they did all they could to see a different verdict (different verdict)
but as hard they try, i still can’t say i’m cleanin’ up for certain (nah)
he got swishers, box is black & gold, filter tips and then we roll (then we roll)
stumble down this lonely road bourbon bottles warm the cold (warm the cold)
actin’ grown, actin’ old, only knows the streets is so
unforgiving rather make a living push_ nah spitting dope (spitting dope!)
swishers, box is black & gold, filter tips and then we roll (then we roll motherf_cker)
stumble down this lonely road bourbon bottles warm the cold (warm the cold motherf_cker)
actin’ grown, actin’ old only knows the streets is so (acting old motherf_cker)
unforgiving rather make a living push_ nah spitting dope (spitting dope motherf_cker)
f_ckin’ spitting dope (spitting dope motherf_cker)
rather make a_ uh (spitting dope motherf_cker)
unforgiving rather make a_ (spitting dope motherf_cker)
unforgiving rather make a living push_ nah spitting dope (spitting dope motherf_cker)
[interlude]
(unintelligible)
real quick, just have one question for ya
when’s the last time you heard a crackhead say “i don’t have any money i don’t think i’m gonna smoke today”?
never! because it doesn’t happen, they always find a way
are you gonna let a crackhead out hustle you today?

[intro 2]
imma just be over in my corner doin’ my own thing
you can tuck with it or you can not f_ck with it
see if i give a sh_t, dog

[verse 2]
argh, f_ck it, what’s another verse right? (what?)
scr_ppin’ my whole tape, replace it with another verse write (scr_p that sh_t)
down what i experience, but that don’t make the verse right (nah)
ain’t about the cash but, that’s what make a verse, right? argh (for real)
man the sh_t i’m hearing, bunch of simple sh_t (yeah)
take it back to 94’, when motherf_ckers really spit (really spit!)
take forward, ‘03 reincarnated into the kid (to the kid)
“talking sh_t already barely old enough to speak my man” (ahaha)
aye, that’s just how we do it up in here
and we gettin’ more booty than a f_cking buccaneer bruh, uh (what?)
i just levelled up a couple tiers
if you ain’t put him in s, i give ‘em somethin’ so sincere, look (motherf_cker)
make ‘em paranoid, they sniffing gear (_sniff sniff_)
aggravated when ya talkin’, i just wait to see the tears now, aye
i been at this rapping sh_t for years (for real)
only got a couple features, i ain’t f_ckin’ with my peers, ‘cause (nah f_ck ‘em)
i’m the only one to put the work in, get it perfect (aye aye)
‘cause these verses give me some kind of a purpose
i was workin’ nine to five, but ain’t get “thank you for your service” (aye aye)
so i’m curvin’ expectations i just need a beat to murder motherf_cker (aye)

- empathy aus

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