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xi eleven - ouch! كلمات الأغنية

watch a man touch it down like an endzone
“shake ya -ss for me, why you throw me in the friendzone?”
homie, she ain’t want it don’t you threaten benzo
f-ckin’ h-ll, homie, why the f-ck you take her friends home?

spilling a verse, it ain’t nothing today
took a pill up in an upper zone, ay
people ain’t popping a tropical
everything gonna turn into a desert
this place is a menace
this hate it don’t bend us
we playing like tennis
we hit it, tremendous
i get it, i hit it, i miss it, forget it
i don’t give a d-mn where i go, ay

“suck it up, b-tch you snitch, your kitchen cleaning fits you that’s you this you grab a tissue
nab a fishhook, rap a diss, you tag a wish, you mad at this, you just a counterfeit”
leaving you thinking ’bout a paycheck, thinking ’bout a snake check, b-tch you didn’t want, no
hit back thinking ’bout a setback, could it be the click clack of a swinging clock?

leaving you jealous of a thot (leave it)
hitting you over with a box (leave it)
hitting you up and in the dms begging your forgiveness cuz he getting caught (leave it)
sweet when he getting what he want (leave it)
b-tch when he get what you got (leave it)
seen her beaten with a stick and all she do is screaming
“stop stop f-cker get the f-ck away from me!”

believe it, motherf-ckers, we be standing up now
seen them, motherf-ckers we be jamming up down
most motherf-ckers they be selling c-ke now
but we dealing with the music b-tch you sit the f-ck down
man, gotta tell ya, people hate ya, so i save ya what i can, yuh, what i can yuh
they could chase ya, they could mace ya, they be in a alley finna pull up in your face but
lotta better similar and never ending ways for taking lanes for aspirations, full of patience
gotta calm it down a bit, got another missing k!ller on the loose, no clues, no shoes, no booze well
might one day be a better star, but i never wanna be up stuck on the stage singing
“i don’t wanna die for them to miss me”

woah
44 bars would have been a main jam
but the whole under pressure thing is underrated, man
wanted no more than to play god’s plan
but views is a banger; so is more life, fam
should’ve knocked out a$ap, counting hundreds
but a hundred to a hundred is a f-cking waste, man
people in my city only care about a hundred to a hundred
f-ck the compet-tion, overrated, man

couldn’t go anywhere without being asked where i’m going for my studies, why should i be so afraid?
“mom’s friend” woman who i’ve never even talked to wanna talk to me about a better choice for gettin paid
old man with a bit-part bit relation to me wanna tell me all about my next new phase
word gets around and running sucking up my soul we be all comparing for our f-cking lives, godd-mn

the world spins around you and every day’s different so know for the future it’s trivial sh-t
i’m hitting these triplets four hundred per minute, so easy to k!ll it, so easy to hit
44 more be my goal but i’m told it’s a whole ‘nother level so i’ll settle for the show
everything focused on the next word, next rhyme, next song, next record, next antidote

if you bomb a test, put some curve on it
have breakfast like kurt vonnegut
gloves on, come serve omelets
shakespeare, i serve sonnets
got loyalty like kendrick
you falling off like benedict
i f-ck it up, then i roll with it
if you hate me, you can suck a d-ck
that’s it

- xi eleven

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