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prota - iso outro كلمات الأغنية

tell that b_tch to give me sp_ce, i go crazy like my blunt was
f_cking laced, i ain’t ducking i ain’t shielding up this
40 to yo face pour that 40 in my red solo
cup like i’m toby keith, sweat no n_ggas that’s for
hoes talking twisted on the kid like they name was keith
boy i smoke keish for tryna bring that drama in my life
and still i rise maya angelou n_gga, lou
will with the handle my n_gga my son looking more like
me everyday he real handsome my n_gga, in this
booth i’m a phantom my n_gga ay turn the phantom power
on so i can reach through every channel my n_gga
everywhere but never random my n_gga and every verse is like a
ransom my n_gga, i deliver sh_t express like a
panda my n_gga, if a n_gga not the best then what’s the
answer my n_gga i talk heat that can’t n0body hold a
candle to n_gga you acting like a real b_tch, boy i
oughta call you landon my n_gga na f_ck that that n_gga
harder than you

i got lines like a cardigan
fool, i pack bowls and still chief feeling super and
bold, i’m still sick i need the soup in the bowl, high as
f_ck feel supremely in tune, too grounded like i’m
buried in tombs, i’m too grounded like i’m tripping off
shrooms, i was groomed for this rap sh_t. i still
got a cr_p list, imma sh_t on everybody when a
n_gga blow. i’m talking blow like a
c4, i’m still smoking la purple like
carushow, sh_t ain’t the same boy i got up out that
loop tho, still tryna raise my f_cking loot tho
still run this route gotta juke tryna let em all
know this not a fluke tho. a dictator on this
mic you know i rule flows, speaking on rules ion
follow those, a n_gga move for myself and my
fam ion follow hoes, it’s crazy now i shoot a
text to my father tho
now i’m in the coupe riding top speed
i think i like rapping off key
and it’s a fact you can’t f_ck with me
cause if you could sh_t you would n_gga
look n_gga, i’m good n_gga, you n_ggas take
life like frat n_ggas and wood n_gga and me it’s on
sight so ion go to my hood n_gga, i hope you doing
straight fool, i get deep sousaphone my
current mood, i check on the current news walk with a
limp so you know i’m a pimp too, crying bout these
hoes yeah i know you a simp dude, smoking on
ice so a n_gga can stay cool

imma good dude don’t make me have to
change that, cause good vibes turn to gats with the
cognac, can’t wait to see you turn to where the h_ll that
n_gga at, i’m working on my temper, a college
grad and a gang member. my n_ggas only
know the cold me like it’s d_mn december
a leo n_gga man i feel like i’m a f_cking simba
i went away but i gotta come back to be got
d_mned remembered, i dismembered and
reassembled, i’m still tryna find a way to get on
jimmy kimmel. it’s crazy how a lil
rapping turned me to a f_cking symbol, n_gga
that don’t know how to crash
i told them n_ggas better kiss my ass
matter fact you better kiss the gas
from the fire that i’m writing n_gga
i’m not online i’m outside n_gga, tryna get up
out that box gotta put your mind in drive n_gga. i’m
tryna build the prota hive where all my fans know a
n_gga spitting truth, ain’t no f_cking lies my n_gga

- prota

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