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spaceghostpurrp - end of stan (death of stan) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
this, this, i don’t know man, this is whatever
i mean, my whole mission was to do my vision
that’s all
i ain’t know i was gon’ have a stan
i ain’t know i was gon’ have this n_gga across the country be my stan and hate on n_ggas like me and hate on, you know, hate on other artists and take all they shine and, know what i’m sayin’?
i’m from the south, man, know what i’m sayin’? that’s my whole mission
it’s to put on for the whole south
n_ggas gotta let the south shine, bro
uh, i never knew i’d have a stan, man, you know
but i can’t let it fly, i can’t let, i can’t let him disrespect me
i can’t let, i can’t let him keep disrepecting my dead brother without me, know what i’m sayin? going off

[verse]
you always suckin’ on a p_n_s ’cause you did that for a record deal
n_gga, you a whole disgrace to trill, b_tch i keep it real
tellin’ sh_t just like it is, tried to spare your whole career
but you still sneak dissin’ so i’m finna end it here
tell these motherf_ckers in the world how you worship me
wearing all black, wearing grills, turning a to v
tell these motherf_ckers how you study all my lyrics then
put ’em in yo videos and turn ’em into visions
my soul l_stful ’97, when’s your f_cking favorite?
took my lyrics, i can see my vision all in “purple kisses”
what the f_ck is a “purple kisses”? man that sh_t sound gay as f_ck
i’ma tell the truth and tell yo fans that you wack as f_ck
f_ckin’ fashion n_ggas burnin’ b_tches, boy, you fool as f_ck
n_gga tighten up ’cause y’all bet me to hit up new york
when i met you n_ggas, y’all was wearin’ different color shirts
y’all ain’t have on all black, now y’all n_ggas wearin’ skirts
i put y’all in all black, put y’all on that gangsta sh_t
i put that sh_t on yams that i gave y’all n_ggas the swag, b_tch
now my n_gga travis scott sh_ttin’ on you and yo clique
and he doin’ big things, now you hatin’ on his sh_t
travis scott straight from houston, man you stole houston sh_t
boy, you ain’t lil’ flip, let go the south d_ck
yo career goin’ down, you ain’t even got no relevance
might as well sell p_ssy ’cause you can’t make a hit
and yo songs wack as f_ck, i don’t wanna hear that sh_t
everytime they play yo music, i hear suicidal sh_t
see the south runnin’ sh_t, future makin’ h_lla hits
and you mad at travis scott ’cause he doin’ the same sh_t?
you a crab in the bucket, you be hatin’ on me too
talkin’ sh_t behind yo homies, bet, ’cause you h_lla fool
jealous ass n_ggas don’t wanna see no n_gga do better than you
i put all my n_ggas on and everybody eatin’ too
you can have all the b_tches, fame and the f_ckin’ cake
but i’ll still never respect a n_gga who is f_ckin’ fake
i’m the man, i’ma be successful, boy, you just a fan
but d_mn, i gotta understand that, n_gga you my stan
[outro]
d_mn, this n_gga my stan
so this n_gga was never real, he was only a loser

- spaceghostpurrp

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