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jsv - gut feeling lyrics
[verse 1: jsv]
she told me pack it up
i pack my bag, i pack my sh_t
i told her back it up
just let me hit like one more time before i pack it up
my heads a f_cking mess, my forearm itchy from the cuts
have a puff, don’t worry what i put inside the blunt
pfizer bars and cypher bars, it don’t matter, i eat em up
i could never get enough, i swear the rush it lift me up
heart pumping in my chest, my gut feelings are feeling yuck
i been f_cking stuck
pump a mix, i pump my (shh), i pump the reload up
i don’t trap but they still call my number for a buzz
sp_ce tickets what i sell when they smoking on my (shh)
bruz, bet i been the most underrated in aus
they don’t show love cause they see me as a threat, but it’s all love
i don’t blame em cause i f_cking hate me too
half these c_nts up in the scene just want a treat, no scooby doo
half these internet bangers, they sh_t it when you coming through
i just mind my business, been up in around a bin or two
i don’t got no business where i beam on road at 3 or 2
but i was flipping as a youth
now i focus on the music tryna make myself a future
i jump on mic, i blow up boom like a bazooka
all these p_ssies waste my time, i’m tryna play my cards like euchre
they get arky, then they dropping b_lls like snooker
might just hit the super soaker get the homies come and (shh)
{verse 2: boycottpauly]
act like we don’t know you, gave em shoulders that were cold as ice
bro the one who knocks, he got a couple points off walter white
behold the sight, i told no lie, i’m taking no advice
you could live a fast life or have a slow demise
mind in the gutter, eyes on the road
we getting wavy like a dive off the coast, been going mental
these other rappers really doing the most
i spit a flow they catch fevers like kylie minogue
visene in my eyes, i was high and she couldn’t notice it
breaking something down ‘fore i line it up like a bolshevik
they only come around when i’m up, f_ck i’m supposed to think?
i’m curving more c_nts each day it’s exponential
nothing to prove, nothing to lose
make your assumptions, give a f_ck if they’re true
not a muscle to move
no discussion, choking up, turning blue
could knot a noose, they’d let me hang in the louvre
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