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g-king & $hyyguyy - intact. كلمات أغنية

[intro]
they didn’t look, though
they ain’t look, though
’cause that’s how you know, though
that how you know the favor intact with the wings though, type sh_t
yeah
on god

[verse 1: $hyyguyy]
yeah, hard times break the sh_ll and then reveal the molding
for every time i made it out, a deathly dodging scolding
i won’t stop until i finally meet the guy that’s golden
talking oscars, homie
i’m seeing sh_t a little different when i swap the lenses out
i’m placing bets up on myself, so what i look like cashing out?
i’m really matress mac and how you match with that?
said i’m the king, i’m off the ace just like it’s blackjack
blurry through these flashbacks
cross you like a hashtag
scurry when the cats mad
hurry when there’s worry, i turn curry off the sn_tchback
i feel it getting hot like pots and pans and flaming handles
’cause i already know that life ain’t sweet like yankee candles
i’m at the place and now i’m swinging like i’m mickey mantle
y’all need a better strat’
waste time when you sitting back, uh
how i keep the sh_t intact?
how i spit these bitter raps?
wise with these twisted paths, i’m dodging all the cryptic laughs
scurring when i’m shifting past
god keep this sh_t intact
we ain’t know ya name but me and king like “did we ever ask?”
[interlude: $hyyguyy]
yo, yo, g, who the f_ck is this?
yo, yo, yo, bro let these muh’f_ckers know how we keep sh_t intact though, for real
we_ we the ones, on god

[verse 2: g. king, $hyyguyy]
raising up the bar, i got some scars, i’m jumping off the porch
we done made it far when it got dark
somehow, i still discourse sh_t
sonning n_ggas off a sentence, why you in my orbit?
summon digits, counterfeiting, realest been in shortage
fork in every road
see the play, you still gon’ fold
forcing my escape, i’m breaking sp_ce in every mode, and
we just aim and pray it ain’t no stray from where we load it
tryna pair the weight i compliment with constant motion
watch ’em commentators complicating why they selling (god, god_)
hold it together, some just jealous they ain’t have a moment
time is h_llish, thank the heavens you was spared a colon
you in debt, it ain’t no medic for the stones i’m throwing (god_)
hold the omen, i’m prophetic
bad aesthetics, are you choking?
reggie miller, you just finna leave the credits open
been no stealer, i just sever everything you told ’em
it’s just easy quota
yeah, king
[outro: $hyyguyy]
$hyy!

- g king hyyguyy

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