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wat3rl4va – the truth . . . (remix) كلمات اغاني

[intro: unknown person]
ok, lets see what you really hiding from us, mr. water

[verse 1]
i remember when i used to be a builder
but now my thoughts just thinks about being a k!ller
i had really luck bout didn’t think bout poppin’ pills
i promise to my dad and mom, i pay my motherf_ckin’ bills
i wish i wasn’t a dumbass with a f_ckin’ ability to be a dumbass
and if a f_ckin’ mumblin’ rapper diss me, i kick they ass
i pass, feeling like my soul leaves my body
nothin’ but rhymin is my f_ckin’ hobbie
my rhymes used to be nice, but now they locked up like bobby
zero was the chances of being f_cking good
well, guess it wasn’t my mood
i ain’t good enough, get out my circle
i ain’t a fan of that sh_tty miracle
my friends had the luck, well, i was the only bad sock
and if they laugh at me, they can goggle my c_ck
i wish i wasn’t a b_tch with my friends
after that, some of they got ditch
i’m gone

[interlude: unknown person]
do you see it?
the truth
wasn’t real
[chorus]
why is my ass being a b_tch everyday?
why is everyone on my d_ck everyday?
why they dont get out my d_ck everyday?
why is my rhymes bad everyday?
why is my life f_cked up everyday?
why does everyone get scared by me everyday?

[verse 2]
my sh_t is h_lla amazing, two features already
the water boy is almost finished, we need some time to be ready
i dont need no baddie b_tch, no b_tch, no baddie
i’m trying to figure out how to be real, not meanie
lets not pretend i got called a f_cker, this wasn’t even a beef
i dont like snitchin’, feelin’ like keef
i dont know how to feel, but all i know i’m feeling less
i’m having a crush on a girl, i dont like no other hoe, i ain’t wes
and if i had a single one, life would be a mess
getting back on my bullsh_t, my life is getting a hit
poison apples in my family wasn’t allowed
i be happy i’m not a motherf_cker sellin’ med
but f_ck my past, hate it so much, it gettin’ flooded
they had to take my toys, my closet, my bed
other b_tches keep annoying me, stop askin’ for d in yo a
hope my next rhymes i do next, they will be made
get the f_ck off my face, i dont want to leave my shade
thats the difference, get away or be faded
but if is in my white tee, i rather drink tea
cuz i will pay my fees, and n0body is gonna stop me
[chorus]
why is my ass being a b_tch everyday?
why is everyone on my d_ck everyday?
why they dont get out my d_ck everyday?
why is my rhymes bad everyday?
why is my life f_cked up everyday?
why does everyone get scared by me everyday?
f_ck

[verse 3: ???]

- wat3rl4va

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