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Good For Me

E5damoneybandit-Misses MoneyBandit

What I'm On

K.O.$ Ent 
KO$ JAYY5IVE 

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Cash app feat. EBKBCKDOE

Ain New 2 This

IG@whoismerc 
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Risky (Out Everywhere)

Watch corny raps rise up like bad stocks
Im bout to tell ya what the fuck is not
gon happen, when I think that a track aint hot,
no pretendin props, wont catch me elevatin flops,

That aint hatin, common said, if I don't like it, i don't like it
Thats jus the what it is dog, I aint tryna start fightin
If you got a problem then, might get a lil excited,
I jus love the heat, fuck it, heres a match, ignite it (ha)

Yeah, I'ma keep it real then, lets navigate the truth
If you wanna build wit me, lets hop in that booth
If you don't fuck with me, then hey thats cool,
But when ya come around me, jus don't act like you do,

It be the illest snakes out here, callin out those who fake,
With that venom thats concealed, then strike yo face,
Got reflex like a cat bitch, stay in yo place
Then keep it movin, cuz time is too valueable to waste

They get mad when you aint given em props,
Pretend that you don't exist, or they consider you ops,
Cuz you aint like their shit, they pretend you not
Till you on the rise, now they switchin the plot

Hear what you workin on, then ask for a verse
I tell em na, i'm good dawg, even if it hurts
Cuz music is an art, got to respect the craft,
have to believe this shit is fire, give a fuck about the cash

keep on askin for more, but you aint pay for it
Aint talkin bout the money, love more important,
Dead this whole connection, you be gone by mornin,
Diggin through my mind, wont even catch you in the corner

Na, not even the darkest reaches, let go of leaches, 
remember when I, couldn't even get a feature
scrollin through X, n now everybody preachers,
consume it like it's truth, don't even question what they feed us

Ever since I was a fetus with contaminated blood,
second hand in the air, flame retardents in the rugs,
Been a constant battle, still crawlin through the mud
shots fired up above, keep my head down snug

Soon as you lift it up, n you tryna interfare,
You get hit, n hopefully its jus piercin ya ear,
So ima keep on spittin, focus on what is real,
takin what I witness, n lay it down for you to hear

They get mad when you aint given em props,
Pretend that u don't exist, or they consider you ops,
Cuz you aint like their shit, they pretend u not
Till you on the rise, now they switchin the plot

Hear what you workin on, ask for a verse
I tell em na, i'm good dawg, even if it hurts
Cuz music is an art, got to respect the craft,
have to believe this shit is fire, give a fuck about the cash

Don't give a fuck how many subs you giftin,
I aint ridin dick when, ya words aint even hittin,
You can walk the beat, but if ya jog ya start missin.
tounge trippin, on all them fuckin lies you be spittin

Claimin you the goat, understand you full of hope,
Subtweetin take advantage of you, dog fuckin cope
You the reason for it, always tryna make the leaderboard
No better than whorin out for attention, now ya weaker for it

Should a waited lil longer till ya skills was up,
But you aint bother to practice, now ya game is up
And you aint strong enough, but every rhyme you tough
Jus know when you offendin the art, you be offendin us

Respect the Art

Just Some Shi You Don’t Know About 

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