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soniyeah – king of the fall (the weeknd cover) كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: soniyeah]
and i just f_cking dropped out of that godd_mn internship
when they roadblock your life, all you gotta do is turn b_tch
knowledge changes by the minute, yeah man f_ck this just unlearn sh_t
college faded from beginning, and my life’s a h_ll, it’s burning
they say brain’s a computer, moaning guess my brain is dirty
pick up my flow and grab those bars, ‘cause b_tch i am just flirting
been down with stuff, i’m counting bucks ever since i was thirteen
h_ll no, don’t know where i’m headed now, but f_ck it guess it’s working
i gave you sh_t to b_tch about, you haters are forgetting
in silence like lasagna but you b_tches mom’s spaghetti
sh_t don’t turn out the way you likе, that’s f_cked up, yes i get it
don’t need no fans, my homiеs rock, they’re my rihanna navy
thought my life had peaked when i got that job for f_ck’s sake
turned out to be a turning point, how much pain can my guts take?
drained out my sh_t, i puked my guts and yet for bucks i must wait
that b_tch sendin’ me orders, shut your ass now with a duct tape
frustrated sh_t then further got me through hip_hop sh_t
they don’t believe that em’s the goat, maybe they all agnostic
‘cause f_ck you mean, he’s still on top for me, all you guys toxic
the one who got me into rap, still ruling ov’ my top list

[chorus: the weeknd]
baby girl, you know what i like
baby, you know just what i like
baby, you know what i like (like like like like like)
[verse 2: soniyeah]
i’m bringing things to life, you never would have imagined
whatever’s in your mind is what came out of my passion
tryna diss me, nah bro, got no faith in your comeback sh_t
“you’re so double_faced, least make one pretty” b_tch i ain’t in no pageant
been low_key for a moment and you sayin’ that you missed me
no variant of myself yet branching timelines could be risky
i just said none ain’t like me, softies now calling me pick_me
labels everywhere i go, you f_ckers need to let a b_tch think
offended by my lyrics? better call yourself a snowflake
around me world revolves while y’all still learning how to rotate
are you an astro in the ocean ‘cause you been giving me no sp_ce?
keep eating sh_t, this ain’t a diss but yes, your state so hopeless
okay, highest in the room ‘cause rap is cocaine
i’m in my drug, i’m grinding up, b_tches like me got no shame
freeze up in your time slot ‘cause it’s me, my sh_t the coldest
all you p_ssies ain’t got no sh_t, and you looking for a soulmate?
he asked me if i did this every day, i said often
been rocking my attitude as if i’m straight outta compton
my swag never decreasin’, on the daily it is constant
they saw me with my dope sh_t and they told me that they want some

[chorus: the weeknd]
baby girl, you know what i like
baby, you know just what i like
baby, you know what i like (like like like like like)
[verse 3: soniyeah]
writing your bars but your pencil’s pointless
music is murdered, i’m in_charge of noises
my swag too much had you enjoyed less
this aza b_tch’s words ain’t nun’ to toy with
narcissism, b_tch, my bloodwork got god complex
spendin’ all your cash on sh_t, b_tch, shop less
said you came clean? as much as seat of toilets
this life’s a sh_t in guise of box of chocolates
b_tch i been hustlin’, give no sh_t ‘bout success
‘cause once i get it, might relapse, get drug tests
man, i been setting stores and getting fund less
reaching followers, ain’t even a hundred
i’m still a teen, already have a merch store
the f_ck you mean, leave music, you should work more?
‘cause what’s your problem? ain’t this sh_t my personal?
flow_biters everywhere these b_tches got ‘em all my words stolen
earn wh0re, i guess it’s time to change this f_cking rhyme scheme
frozen wrists, get closer b_tch, sh_t’s colder than an ice_cream
hoes get rich, and those are chicks go over, those are feisty
tier_listing sh_t, in business, kids see ghosts, guess why it’s frightening
the way been jotting rhymes, i’m sixteen, right from eight years
i’m not on spotify, don’t need it, fight me, none can beat here
the way this rap room’s crowded, struggling, tryna find a seat here
saving stuff for years to come, control_alt and delete tears
every feature i been slaying, this your track? guess i’mma eat here
eco lec attending, while abel screaming in my left ear
ranking all discogs on blog, some songs, yeah those are left here
‘cause b_tch just spelled your tiers for you, this lands me in my s_tier
ahead of time, unlike you guys, i’m seeing my tomorrow
fighting my wars, wherever i go, my hardships always follow
them haters ain’t got life to live, all of them, no sh_t, all low
there’s venom in their words, i make all of them swallow
[outro: the weeknd]
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
i make all of them swallow
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
i make all of them swallow
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
i make all of them swallow
all of, all of
all of them swallow
all of them swallow
i make all of them swallow

- soniyeah

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