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​leon vegas - 5th grade كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: kid c.]
yaaah, yah, yah
aye, yuh

[hook: kid c.]
my money long so how my d-ck taste?
not wastin’ any time if you p-sstake
ain’t got my f-ckin’ mind on any b-tch, hey
but i’ma school your -ss like we in fifth grade, yeah

[verse 1: kid c.]
i rap like i’m raised in america
run laps around lames cause i’m better, yuh
take time out my day when you flexin’, uh
i keep bringin’ the pain like a wrestler
i’ma f-ck up your day, won’t regret it, nah
little b-tch, who you think you’re impressin’, huh?
couple days ago, you wasn’t caring
i thought about dying but then i realized it isn’t worth trying
i’ve been on my own for a long f-ckin’ time
take a picture with a b-tch or she just gonna lie
i’ve been on my own for a long f-ckin’ time
take a picture with a b-tch or she just gonna lie
i’ve been on my own for a long f-ckin’ time
take a picture with a b-tch or she just gonna lie
i’ve been on my own for a long f-ckin’ time
take a picture with a b-tch or she just gonna-

[hook: kid c.]
my money long so how my d-ck taste?
not wastin’ any time if you p-sstake
ain’t got my f-ckin’ mind on any b-tch, hey
but i’ma school your -ss like we in fifth grade, yeah

[verse 2: reaper mane]
wavy crew international
i’m the captain, i steer the waves and the boat
it’s my p-ssion, i feel like an animal
cause i’m thrashin’ up in the cage that i broke
out of rapping, how did it happen so quick?
got little thots who be wanting this d-ck
even though we really not even sh-t
i’m a old dog with a couple new tricks, yeah
i never was cool, boy, i never was dope
’til they started noticing the lyrics i wrote
and now they sayin’ that my music helps ’em cope
boy, i love the support, but why am i broke?
i feel like a joke, and life’s a lie
i just wanna croak, but scared to die
i’m wearing this cloak over my eyes
i keep to myself cause i despise the most of you
i hold the truth, above all else to save myself
i’m hardly here, the hardest years has took it’s toll between my ears
that’s why i’m the reaper mane, died and inflict the same pain
on the weaker prey, pray for some better days
wish i could levitate, out of this f-cking place
stuck in my ugly ways, ever since the fifth grade

[chorus: kid c.]
my money long so how my d-ck taste?
not wastin’ any time if you p-sstake
i ain’t got my f-ckin’ mind on any b-tch, hey
but i’ma school your -ss like we in fifth grade, yeah

[verse 3: kid c.]
hol’ up a minute, you said we commited
what we have is special, you better be kiddin’
you actin’ resentful, you don’t share my vision
you just want a winner, don’t wanna catch feelings
got no sympathy, now i’m poor
lie about hoppin’ out suicide doors
when it comes to the rapping, i’m feeling so bored
i wanna just sing with my sh-t vocal chords, yeah
baby, you don’t know what i’ve been doing
you so ungrateful, you don’t like it when you losing
now that i’m single, yeah, you know on i’ve been moving
the love we had, call it a wrap cause it’s been ruined
but now, i go hard, that cvteboy$ the movement, we go far
the sh-t you do, i don’t condone, nah
and the kid renegading the most, ah
shoutout reaper mane, wavy666
wavy hit after hit, hit, hit
b-tches calling me lit, lit, lit
drop outta college, i did, did, did

[chorus: kid c.]
my money long so how my d-ck taste?
not wastin’ any time if you p-sstake
i ain’t got my f-ckin’ mind on any b-tch, hey
but i’ma school your -ss like we in fifth grade, yeah

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