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kr - fyp lyrics
[verse 1]
visions of a young n-gga hustling in the studio with a sock on the mic
make sure the lyrics are right, make sure the vision is right
it’s i$0lyf3 my n-gga, that’s all i bang and before you decide to bang the steel
that’s a son that you k!lled or that’s a daughter you k!lled
that society, following crowds, tryna’ be real
well i don’t wanna be real, i just wanna be true
spitting sh-t for the people, spitting sh-t for the youth
god bless me when i walk in the booth
a lot of struggles but i try to recoup, because i’m just like you
a young n-gga that was hated in school
criticized because i made the wrong moves
but i had the right views, i decided to live my life to the fullest
and sh-t on every person that ever told me i couldn’t
and god, i know you listening, just hear out my plead
just protect me from the devil, got a family to feed
got some words to speak, got some lessons to teach
and yeah, i’m hungry for success like i ain’t aten’ in weeks
and as the weeks go by, know my lyrics are getting better
heart is getting stronger, but n-ggas is getting clever
so i back-back, ducking the seam, but remain a fiend
on these dope tracks, repping the city where n-ggas fiend for that white crack
pushing the weight like it’s drug trafficking, with rappers
who say they immaculate but they whack as sh-t
[hook]
i got 99 problems, a b-tch ain’t one
so please miss me with the drama
the violence and guns
only lady i love is mama
and she loves her son
that’s all i got in this world
so n-gga i say
f-ck yo piece
yeah, f-ck yo piece
n-gga, f-ck yo peace
yeah, f-ck yo piece
n-gga, f-ck yo piece
n-gga, f-ck yo piece
and i know i’ma ask sometimes but i just wanna be alone
[verse 2]
yeah, that’s how i wanna be
and on your darkest days, just find some light inside of me
living in barbershops cause i just wanna live on the edge
spitting pain on the beat, hoping that would get me ahead
or some good head, if necessary
but i don’t rap about that sh-t, my mind’s legendary
so therefore, i can’t afford to be rapping bout’ sh-t with no content
if you ain’t struggle like i did, we got nothing in common
it’s kinda’ sad when you look back atcha’ life
and reminisce about all the negative sh-t you did
cause 20 years from now, you’ll be settled down with a family
telling your kids don’t do the same sh-t that you did
i knew a time i couldn’t find a pot to p-ss in
these haters try to judge me, i don’t f-ck with jurisdiction
i’m grinding everyday, tryna’ build a life for the children
my mind’s different, you in some mentions, tryna’ get b-tches
f-ck these hoes when you scroll through your phone
yeah, that’s all good but don’t you gotta mama at home?
not talking sh-t, just something i learned becoming a man
i live life with a mindset, you don’t understand
[hook: x2]
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