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lo-fi - ras kass, rj payne & havoc كلمات أغنية

[chorus: ras kass]
uhh! y’all n_ggas jeans too skinny, y’all eyebrows too pretty
yeah! i think i know why (know why)
i like the atmosphere gritty, theme music to a big city
uhh! keep it lo_fi!
uhh! y’all n_ggas jeans too skinny, y’all eyebrows too pretty
i think i know why
ride the beats, hittin’ l!ckies where the beats get busy
n_gga, keep it lo_fi!

[verse 1: ras kass]
i know facts, no cap, like a fresh fade, throwback
like a jersey on thusrday, throw rap like a birthday
wordplayer swordplay, get the cream and the sorbet
so i don’t know whether i’m comin’ or goin’, doorway
you ride d_cks tryin’ to get on, do it your way
a broke lil nas x, just lеss gangster and more gay
obey art, ebay free, fa so la ti likе do re mi
more underrated than i should have been
industry to do me like i’m searchin’ for sugarman
escapism rap, that’s the mulligan
’cause most these trap rappers just line up on instagram
horse steak dinners with norse b_tches in amsterdam
difference between us and spotify and napster, fam
the wolves k!ll a man for a half a gram
for a half a grand turn you trans n_ggas half a man
dump your body in the trees, that’s a scam
leave you red, black, and green, african
i’m distributin’ rivetin’ lyrics and givin’ the children wisdom
if you listen, convince ’em, drop jewels top of the head like vision
defensive position, ready for head_on collisions like a ram
we different kind of animals, mary had a little lamb
you n_ggas’ jeans too skinny, eyebrows too pretty
from where the creeps slip mickeys, even the police wear d_ckies
[chorus: ras kass]
uhh! y’all n_ggas jeans too skinny, y’all eyebrows too pretty
yeah! i think i know why (know why)
i like the atmosphere gritty, theme music to a big city
uhh! keep it lo_fi!
uhh! y’all n_ggas jeans too skinny, y’all eyebrows too pretty
i think i know why
ride the beats, hittin’ l!ckies where the beats get busy
n_gga, keep it lo_fi!

[verse 2: rj payne]
check!
richie porter, my hustle is still flashy
barehanded brawler, my knuckles are still ashy
karl malone, drop 32 if you feel jazzy
stupid raw, if i shoot the dog, i’ma k!ll lassie
yeah! rhymin’ with legends, the mind of a reverend
it’s magic, havoc on the beat, p smilin’ in heaven
drop heat, still mobb deep, a dominant presence
my goons, they light up the room, that’s a hanukkah session
it’s payne! i get p_rnographic with burners
with hav on the beat, that’s automatically murder
n_gga! me and ras, i know they mad at the merger
the beat is a dead body, i’m only draggin’ it further
the master battle your favorite rapper and have a burger
b_tch, i bust the shottie and stuff the body, a taxidermer
yeah! i get ludicrous with the stupidness
dumb! cross the guard and get hung, n_gga, crucifix
twin hammers spittin’ out fire, that king koopa sh_t
i’m too tough, never too much, sing luther sh_t
i couldn’t wait to let the machines off
you ain’t thuggin’ until you takin’ your woman jeans off
n_gga!
[chorus: ras kass]
uhh! y’all n_ggas jeans too skinny, y’all eyebrows too pretty
yeah! i think i know why (know why)
i like the atmosphere gritty, theme music to a big city
uhh! keep it lo_fi!
uhh! y’all n_ggas jeans too skinny, y’all eyebrows too pretty
i think i know why
ride the beats, hittin’ l!ckies where the beats get busy
n_gga, keep it lo_fi!

- lo fi

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