it's ok, I'll do it again...

Produced By SexCurryBeats

Starving Artist Shit Records

LYRICS: 
I wish i had the drop on my oops/
I would squash the beef/
Got up out the streets/
Started rapping like I sorcetes
Curry passed the beat/
And of course it’s as hot me/
Hard to juggle life/
Need a Porsche/
and a bed to sleep/
But still they still sleeping/
I’m weak what they teaching/
It ego they facioucous/
Conmigo you mi amigo/
We grow or we stay heathens/
enbolden by they statements/
This music just take patience/
They dub me I stay waiting/
Like games on the PlayStation/
I’m loading, no evading/
no video freeze framing/
So send em to meet em to satan/
And they wanna compete/
warning/
They scatter retreat/
Sadly a matter of fact/
The hate make my greatest increase/


okay now quick/
Let em get hip to the products/
This shit is like volcanos/
Thats hot bitch thats the lava/
My pops taught me to struggle/
On lock with the rebuttles/
can’t stop/
Or Ima perish/
That’s not exaggeration/
My heart is in the music/
But soft can make the payments/ 
Rock up and make double/
Stay low don’t make trouble/
embolden by their all statements/ 
I’ll flip this and get paid/
and maybe I’ll get a mansion/
on homeless shit anyway/

when they see me in the streets/
It’s a fucking celebration/
gang of big steppers/
Put in cracks inside the pavements/
empty out the register/
don’t even think I’m playing/
cause we real life hungry/
Gets i
can’t everybody be trappers/
cant everybody rap/
But adara do both/
Outside we boom the ave/
When they see me in the trap/
the fiends all get a treat/
I’m the outliar/
Outta box so fuck your niche/
Can’t stop I rather die/
Just Kill ‘em he won’t quit/
don’t question or ask why?/
Perplexed by all this ice/
a vest and a beratta/
it’s dangerous play nice/
And paper on my mind/
I’m stuck in these confines/
Of constantly moving time/

Duality - Prod. By SexCurryBeats

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