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otitis - mine كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

all i need is

[verse 1]

me, cuz i seen too much, man i grieved too much
over loss of the gloss, i believed too much
i was lost in the sauce, couldn’t see too much
what’s the cost in a tossup of these two, uh

he who trusts, leaves in dust
he who runs, evil comes
he who loves, needs his l-st
this code like a flow that the hebrews touched

sucks i don’t demand ya company for misery
but if i cut you off, bet you handed me the scissors, see
i’m literally the one who washed it all away like listerine
my recipe for no f-cks, fake friends in the fricasee

my flow finna k!ll ’em off like glock
pull curtains on ’em all, maybach
reminiscin’ on you hoes, my god
and i’m off in the shadows like saibot

when i make it, wonder what they gon’ say?
“i knew him since back in my day”
if they did, i would give and they take
and if not, then they want what i earn and i made

don’t need position on your charts
don’t need women, or they hearts
don’t need feeling of fulfillment from opinions that you got

i’ll do bad all on my own, i got time for no mistakes
and it’d be worse if one’s a person unconcerned with certain fate, aye

[hook – bmag]

i don’t need your time, i don’t need your sp-ce
i don’t need your kind, i don’t need your taste
i don’t need your grind, i don’t need your rhyme
i don’t need your shine, i don’t need your place
all i need is… mine
man, i wouldn’t want what i couldn’t have
all i need is… mine
i don’t give a f-ck what i couldn’t have

i don’t need your minds, i don’t need your souls
i don’t need your dimes, i don’t need your hoes
i don’t need your lines, i don’t need your wines
i don’t need your signs, i don’t need what’s yours
all i need is… mine
man, i wouldn’t want what i couldn’t have
all i need is… mine
i don’t give a f-ck what i couldn’t have
all i need is

[verse 2 – bmag]

mine, right? the most immediate we find, right?
i wouldn’t need it if i’m lying, right?
see, i embrace the sp-ce in thei’ face
been the same since the grade of eight, i never needed any limelight

all i wanted was to be my best
to embrace what i hear and relieve my stress
maybe chase me a deer, maybe face me a fear
fall in love ’til i meet my rest – but that ain’t life

so mag ain’t right, but mag’s enlightened
and they singing all them praises, but that ain’t writing
all that tweeting i be seeing, homie, that ain’t fighting
that’s a flash in the pan, man, but that ain’t lightning

i ain’t shocked to see that i’m surrounded by hypocrisy –
honestly, it just the cost to be
lost with these all-stars with the false degree
but they could never be the boss of me (why?)

i do what i want, so that makes me out of control
so pardon me chopping it slow
but i need the people to hear me when i tell them clearly
that i only wanted to know

honor and trust from the soil, i’m scorpio loyal:
the squad is a part of my soul
but my homies shat on the code over platinum and gold
so i did it all on my own

i just want the team at the top with the cream of the crop
but they’re slaves to the script and im’ma stay unchained
but i quickly remind myself like
“you ain’t really in a place to be trippin'” i don’t play one game

i don’t rake one dame, i don’t make one gain
i use my wings, i don’t take one train
in the clouds i see my lane
do it on my own ’til i need my cane

[hook]

[outro]

mine

i don’t need your time, i don’t need your sp-ce
i don’t need your shine, i don’t need your place

- otitis

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