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weednoser - akshara كلمات أغنية

[intro]
n_gga you cheesin’
f_ck around you gon’ get bleedin’
in the booth sounding like yeezy (yuh, yuh)
shout_out truk
akshara
akshara

[verse]
i’m bout my fetti
this ain’t congrats no, no f_cking confetti (no)
aim to the head and your n_ggas ain’t ready (no)
i’m a big bear and your b_tch is a teddy
my eyes hit you and it damage your soul (soul)
this is what happens, you stand what you sold (sold)
my money older start growing some mold (mold)
i’m happy i’m gifted i dont need no gold (no)
ain’t never played soccer but i hit the goal
i can’t stop rhyming, yeah i’m on a roll (yeah)
i hit the gas i need some in my bowl (yeah)
hit a young b_tch and she calling me old (what?)
i got no chains n_gga i’m broke as h_ll (yeah)
i’m smiling, enjoying, i’m ringing the bell (yeah)
f_ck a hindu b_tch, i know that sh_t smell (eugh)
imma be big one day shout_out carmel (yuh)
raised with lovе in the big city holon (holon)
i’m taking it slow lil b_tch hold_on hold_on
ain’t seen my best friend in so_long so_long
fabulous wannabе i might be gay (what?)
i don’t go out like a needle in hay (hey)
ion go party i’d rather just lay (lay)
i got fake friends but i’m dumb so i stay (stay)
f_cking old_school but i don’t videotape
no smokin’ on cookie i won’t hit no vape (cookie)
f_ck n_gga talking i rage like an ape (arrrrg)
i’m getting fat, yuh i’m outta shape
i stand on my dough and i let that sh_t bake
mentally rich my designer is fake (fake)
in my bank account, like maybe a rack? (maybe)
mama cook pancakes can i get a stack? (yeah)
f_ck n_ggas around are getting attacked
i’m smiling i’m joyful nah this not an act (yeah)
[verse 2]
since a youngin sellin’ slime, spittin’ my sh_t never got me a dime
cancelling plans like i got the time, been a good boy for like 3 days i never lack yeah i don’t do any crime (three)
b_tch i’m a g_nius i sit on my desk every night and i think about every rhyme (every rhyme)
young n_gga believe my that i run this city, i go through my chapters and still in my prime (yeah, skrrt)

[verse 3]
mobile om_nom cut the rope (rope)
in the shower i use soap (soap)
i never get in my feels
i be everyday on reels
i got hours on that sh_t
i just made a f_cking hit
i just f_cked a fat b_tch (eugh)
i got money, i’m not rich
i got money, i’m not spending (no)
song is over this the ending

[outro]
(yuh, yeah, yeah, skrrt, skrrt skrrt, skrrt, whoo, yuh, yuh, yuh, aye, aye)
akshara

- weednoser

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