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members only group - kaftar, pt. 4 كلمات الأغنية

[intro: 3mir the zaeif]
_persian voice note_

[verse 1: kidricky]
shut the f_ck up you sound like the last member i know
might be removed like the last member i know
oh you sounding too trash, قندر, i know
i put a glock in your ass, trigger i blow
put a single out before it get leaked, album on road
yellin’ 1_2_3_4_5, you are, the ضعیفest member alive
so ضعیف you shouldn’t even give a try
what you’re hearin now is a hater deepfry
house in gorgan, mansion in rasht n_gga (facts)
kidnap yo gang in metro tarasht n_gga (facts)
nuke esfahan cuz they said i ain’t hip n_gga
you on the cover cuz you a sheep n_gga
i said it’s like that
dropped mdd, came right back
member_x, right back
you won’t get to hear symphony if you fight back

[verse 2: pmz]
throwing shade like a glass store garbage bin
snap of reality dawg, oh where you’ve been
spin in circles, take you for a spin
your line getting flatter dawg like a rolling pin
cardinal mistakes, seven deadly sins
everyone wanna be our side, west berlin
opening credits, the story begins in
the mind of me and you, runtime is getting thin
flashing lights
reachable heights
party’s full, we give no more invites
one time
two times
take your craft and start the refine
breathless
wanting more
stop or go? i don’t know
crossroads
once again
your worth is what you are against
well, look at us
now look at you
don’t recall the name, you’re talking who?
desperate
is what you are
we don’t compare in repertoir

[verse 3: bluvercetti & pablo quarantino]
i know hoes been ignorin soprano for best
i was buggin’ out in “all over”, no one noticed
thank god, that’s one less scandal, i guess
thank god, that’s one less scandal, unless_
say goodbye to you career, in its head
6 shots, can’t k!ll what’s already dead
god d_mn, pablo you f_cked up the bread
god d_mn, it’s all done and said

[verse 4: ayrick]
persian rappers got me laughing for an hour
yamani فقیرs got me laughing for an hour
these yatims wanna see members drown
yelling they rich, but they would sell their daddy for a pound
i see these fake rappers chilling in the crowd
showing mdd to their mommas, make ’em proud
since all of y’all been doin it for the clout
i can’t wait to put my giant d_ck in your mouth
n_ggas wanna be in members and flex, huh
n_ggas don’t know we do this sh_t in finesse, huh
n_ggas think they up to something, but they miss, huh
ima say f_ck being humble for the first time
n_ggas got cocaine, n_ggas got drugs
n_ggas want smoke, it’s a fight club
n_ggas are tough, n_ggas are gods
but where y’all n_ggas at when we come up?
you got pills, you got hoes but i want none
madre puta, deal with this sh_t like salsa
you n_ggas too rich, you should live in malta
but your dad was begging for a plate of pasta
i’m dealing with these fake talents, these r_t_rds
these motherf_ckers wanna be kurt with no guitar
t_mar, dead.. forget it, f_ck em روزی سی بار
i see you haven’t noticed the difference between us
that’s it , b_tch we gon shine forever
y’all got till farvardin 7th to get your sh_t together

[outro: ayrick & d_mned ma$ih]
yeah
let’s get it
you know i got symphony right?
we got pooyan on the track

- members only group

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