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young pyro - 7.22 lyrics
[intro: young pyro]
[verse 1: young pyro]
i got a dream i pray that all my n-gg-s gon’ ride
the world is a place where the strong survive
if you ever think of 7/22/95 let it be the day that birthed the illest n-gg- alive
see i come through with the metaphors
hit you with a catalogue
of magazines loaded with these words i pray you carry on
and every bullet i keep loaded with a lot of bars
let two girls -ssist each other watch the way they p-ss these b-lls
yea y’all gon feel me
bleeding on these beats i’m just giving you the real me
tryna leave a message and that’s even if they k!ll me
i’m tryna leave a legacy just like i’m walt disney
uh
i had to spit this as you ride out
cuz i refuse to let this real music die out
and when i blow all these rappers they’ll be crying out
something like osama how they running in they hideouts
just praying they don’t get caught
i’m in love with the music give a f-ck bout what a b-tch thought
eating all these beats i’m the flavor when it need salt
rhymes so hot they think i need horns and a pitchfork
shit
don’t confuse him with the devil
red bone red bottoms don’t confuse them with stilettos
the way that -ss shake don’t confuse it with some jello
i’m fetty wap cuz all my b-tches screaming w-ssup h-llo
uh huh
my cousin told me he believed in me and when he listened to my music that he saw a dream for me
i know that i deserve more cuz i can see the real in me
and all these petty -ss pay checks ain’t appeasing me
money running in cycles i’m chasing it faithfully
if they want the drama that’s okay with me i brought the k with me
uh real hip hop shit
all i do is make her scream this is hip hop d-ck
i put my heart on my sleeves cuz i like how it fit
n-gg- i been going this hard ever since i was a kid
when i was wearing pj’s chilling in the crib
when i was playing beyblade screaming let it rip
now i let it rip in the booth i’m sick and need medicine and money is the cure magic johnson he will tell you this
i know that i’m the best cuz i’m the only reason that i ain’t reach the success i envision in my head
look where i grew up n-gg-s fight and they k!ll
n-gg-s rob and they steal you gotta hustle for meals
you can’t do nothing but deal
that’s just how i feel
and i question everything cuz i think nothing is real
they be talking bout they cars and all the k!llers riding with them
talking bout they rollie’s what happened to the bars n-gg-
everyone so real what happened to the frauds n-gg-
skinny n-gg- big world gotta fight the odds n-gg-
uh
let’s get it
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