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idk young j. - lakeside in louisiana كلمات أغنية

[intro}
ugh
w.a
yo

[verse]
it’s mister hard in the paint, like the nba
i got my name in the game, bro i been ea
i’m only louder and proud when i spit these days
i usually keep to myself, like an nda
it’s you_n_g_j (ugh)
the boy can’t see breaks (ugh)
the only thing above my name is some empty sp_ce
i crack beats and bad b_tches when i make these plays
the flow disrespect n_ggas, like kids these days (yeah)
i used to suffer every day but now i’m moving copacetic (yeah)
had the type of pain i couldn’t trеat with anesthetics
used to worry my intеntions would compete with my genetics
the abused would turn abuser and the meek would turn pathetic
but i got some help and never made the words prophetic
found a solid group to change my psychological aesthetic
i was at the edge a couple times i coulda ended
now i’m better and the thought of passing on is just a relic
i done made it through the bad days, seen the strife
and i think i found the joy that’s in being alive
moved away across the world from the scenes of plight
now they love me in the south, like red beans and rice (hahahaha)
the boy seen the light my n_gga now i only see checks
i’m too cold ’cause i gotta keep my cheese fresh (uh_huh)
you type weak, i’m type crazy like a mean text
i’m top 10, where your name is prolly seen less (b_tch)
now my money green less, stunna really seem blessed
get into the booth, get on a beat, and then i de_stress
get me on a track and i swear you’ll have no regrets
i don’t know if you deliver though, just like a green text (haha)
my team next, so we gotta split domes
harder than being a rapper with imposter syndrome
i stay mad fly, like a got a wishbone
and i’m spreading my name ’til they carve it in stone, ugh
[outro]
guy, guy, guy, you’re a g_nius, o, do you know?
bro, bro, you’re insane

- idk young j

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