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token - left somethin' lyrics
[verse 1]
token going in, you can call the beat the slot machine
and knowing it’s token he will probably win the lottery
non-stop going in, there’s no c-ck blocking me
slaughterin’ all of them my team hot box [?]
he’s a f-cking g*nius, who the f-ck dissagrees?
i’m a beast i should be tied around and [?] tree
up on a leash, who’s f-cking with me?
i know rap like the back of my hand it’s just another knuckle to me
god forgive me i use the [?]
rick ross on the [?] forgive my sins
you’re a simpleton, i’m intricate
you spit [?], i split the sh-t
don’t mean piece sign when i chuck the deuce
i flip the sh-t
b-tch you feel, you get it
so sick i k!lled the medic
before he could give me medication my [?]
yes it’s gl-ss motherf-cking house, f-ck your life
and it’s a prominent [?], come and try
[chorus]
lp, ot
if you don’t know rap you don’t know me
[?] flow the [?] it’s poetry
who you [?] supposed to be
no one, hold up [?]
we back like we left something
the return of real rap, what you get from it?
you get nothing, we don’t f-ck with your message
we back like we left something and coming to get it
let’s get it
[verse 2]
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
if you like the sound of that k!ll yourself
or change yourself ’till you no longer [?] yourself
i got the sk!ll to make your favorite rapper sh-t themself
’cause i’m back with the backpack pac, put the axe and the hatchet
for you half–ss rap f-gs
back to attack, slap your b-tch, i stab and kidnap
you’re a kiss–ss, i’m a kick-ss
if you don’t think that, it’s fact, [?]
b-tch, you stupid sick, in the studio
you’re full of sh-t, you got the sewer flow
[?] the police ’cause i [?]
[?] sick [?] i got the [swamp food?]
but the pigs say i’m [?], that’s [?]
i’m sick makin’ mixtapes and kids blast ’em
battle me you get raped like inmates [?]
i put the d-ck straight and dictate when i spit acid
you’re imagining me quit rapping you [?]
my impact is [?] so [?]
forget your fabric, we cut from the different cloth
[?]
[chorus]
lp, ot
if you don’t know rap you don’t know me
[?] flow the [?] it’s poetry
who you [?] supposed to be
no one, hold up [?]
we back like we left something
the return of real rap, what you get from it?
you get nothing, we don’t f-ck with your message
we back like we left something and coming to get it
let’s get it
[verse 3]
give it like a [?]
[?]
put my clothes up on a [?] ’cause i’m dirty, you heard me
[?]
’cause i got everything [?] except [?] millions
calories [?] children
you better be [?] to k!ll it
what you putting together is never the realest
so a 9/11 [?] you building b-tch
yeah, f-ck your motherf-cking [?]
f-ck with my f-cking clique
suck a motherf-cking monkey d-ck, b-tch
i’m up in this like a d-ck in a slight chick
’cause i go right more than [?] or republican
so f-ck your [?]
token for pres’
it’s going to spread like opening legs for blowing the les’
you know it’s the best if you see my name on it
[?] profit but i can’t stop it
[chorus]
lp, ot
if you don’t know rap you don’t know me
[?] flow the [?] it’s poetry
who you [?] supposed to be
no one, hold up [?]
we back like we left something
the return of real rap, what you get from it?
you get nothing, we don’t f-ck with your message
we back like we left something and coming to get it
let’s get it
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