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quadeca - praise the lord x juveniles remix كلمات الأغنية

part 1:
[intro]
aye

[verse 1]
if you’ve seen what i seen, you would know what i mean
i’ll either be the best or not, there’s no in-between, yeah
i don’t give a f-ck about your promethazine
i ain’t promethazine, i’m just pro-getting cream
yeah i wake up, check the numbers, then i go back to sleep
that’s my whole d-mn routine, no, i don’t have to dream
came a long way from tryna be like people on my screen
’cause now i am on the screen, and i’m who people wanna be, aye
if i work a million hours? light week
k!ll so much up on the track, tilted towers type beat
i’m so hungry on the mic, i devour my beats
if you diss me, chances are that you are down at my feet, wait, huh
back on my motherf-ckin’ bay sh-t
two-door foreign, got it looking like a sp-ceship
you been really gettin’ up onto the basics
just dropped 4k, all these rappers 8-bit
heard your new sh-t and it ain’t lit
everyday i gotta make hits, you better face it
i’m racin’ to make a statement, i can’t be waiting
they hatin’ before the track in even created
aye, yeah, know that i will go the distance
now opportunity be knocking like jehovah’s witness
i’m gettin’ dm’s from these b-tches, yeah, they blowin’ kisses
no more disses, if you wanna come diss me, then you better know you getting dismissed
taking shots? well i’m sorry that you missed this
switch this, taking all my steps need a fit-bit
everybody keep reacting, like they big quint
pull up with the merch, everybody want the shipment
man this sh-t ain’t really happen in an instant
yeah it took me a lot of years to get it this lit
used to tell me i would never sell a ticket
now i hit ’em back, all i hear is crickets, d-mn
that’s silent, i’m smilin’
i’m wildin, up on the track i’m so fly without trying, that’s autopilot
if you sellin’ lies i don’t wanna buy it
all you haters mad, why you so quiet?
beat fat, it should go on a diet
i don’t do dope, i just supply it, yeah
made seven racks this january
ice in my cream that’s ben and jerry’s
n-body liking the way that i work
they say “‘blood, sweat, and tears?’ that ain’t sanitary!”
my music is planetary, your music’s a cemetery, yeah, huh
just take a look at the genes, guess it’s hereditary, aye!

part 2:
[interlude:]
alright!
you thought i was doing one beat!
nah man, this is-
-we’re doing another beat! let’s go, aye

[verse 2]
they don’t expect this, i’m reckless, a f-cking menace
all you rappers are my students, you’re my apprentice
but i keep being excluded, ain’t on the guest list
but my video get 5k in 30 seconds
broke boy, you are wack, just get out my mentions
i’m the plug, only one, i don’t need extensions
yeah they say that i should quit making all these records
judge my lyrics but cannot even formulate a sentence
greatness, i’m destined, got no cl-ss, like a suspension
or some detention, like maybe you should pay attention
they don’t want the world to know about me, i’m 11
the way i’m going viral, ain’t no infection
your favorite rapper? i get more views on my impression
saying “what the f-ck?” but it ain’t a question
number one, i can’t even spare a motherf-ckin’ second
part-time, but i do this sh-t like my profession
i’m a junior but i’m tryna be a f-cking freshman
see me on the map, they all ask for some directions
everybody scared, i can sense the tension
rick sanchez flow, in a whole other dimension

[outro]
aye!
alright, that was it bro
that was- that was pretty lit, alright?

- quadeca

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