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letra de profanity - antone

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[verse 1: antone]
lifestyles of the rich and famous
we’re quick to buy a new switch just to entertain us
work our nine to five jobs; money won’t sustain us
i was raised by frank gallagher; it’s so shameless

i’m of a higher caliber than last year
bars like excalibur, and you’re just a cashier
working at mcdonalds? homie, there ain’t no cash here
i ain’t trying to get signed like please initial the dash here

cause this is more a hobby than anything
i’ll fly on back to hobby and probably make the pennies ding
haters want me to body them; man, it’s just a remy thing
just go back to sobbing like the last night that jenni sing

but the henny keep the troubles afloat. am i a goat?
the way that i recite what i wrote; say that i vote
maybe it’s the cute little quotes i say in these notes
or maybe it’s the way i connote the things i promote

[chorus: antone]
yeah i started talking in my sleep
man i wonder why my demons still walking in the street
i ain’t trying to compete
i’m just trying to spit heat but all you trying to do is tweet

yeah i started talking in my sleep
man i wonder why my demons still walking in the street
i ain’t trying to compete
i’m just trying to spit heat but all you trying to do is tweet

i am so profane
why am i so profane?
i am so profane
why am i so profane?

[verse 2: antone]
check it
in the city of thieves, the city can be
a nice place for a young kid about the age of eighteen
but i’m nineteen, heading for the big two-oh
know a whole lot of rappers trying steal your flow

and a lot are pampered cause they feces – no joke
but i ain’t really ever hampered from these inside folks
shoot. i’m just trying grind until i eat dry yolk
i’m k!lling all the fakes like they symbiote

geez. can i ever take a break?
i got another winning hand but make no mistake
underneath it all man, i walk in shame
waiting for my life to start, but is it all in vain?

at the same time when i say the stuff i say
i gotta do it in a cadence or get out the way
for another rapper to talk about their day
when all the buzz about me gets drowned away

[chorus: antone]
yeah i started talking in my sleep
man i wonder why my demons still walking in the street
i ain’t trying to compete
i’m just trying to spit heat but all you trying to do is tweet

yeah i started talking in my sleep
man i wonder why my demons still walking in the street
i ain’t trying to compete
i’m just trying to spit heat but all you trying to do is tweet

i am so profane
why am i so profane?
i am so profane
why am i so profane?

[verse 3: wandrew]
i’ve been chilling with the boys, we’ve been spitting that profanity
verses getting ugly, every song we track insanity
with the homie antone. yeah, we rapping vanity
but honestly, if imma be the greatest, then i have to be

that dog whipping in the rolls royce barking with my team
all in 16s, so mean in the leather seats
candy paint, 808, moving like that kobe beef
got your girl moving out to london just to get with me

international affairs, rapping while i’m overseas
iceberg heart, you’re t-tanic if you mess with me
calling up the maid. we getting messy. clean up aisle three
messy like premier league. cooking, want the recipe?

making six figures, stealing women from celebrities
you need to be profane to gain the accolades attached to me
success has just been latched to me

i’ve been getting trophies since when i was three
you tommy pickles and i’m reptar – don’t you mess with me
rugrat, you’ve been whining while i get the cream
i don’t need the sugar. you can have it cause you’re team sweet

merciless up on the beat. murder verses with the heat
get up out the way, or you’ll get busted like jerome b
hey i’m the bus boy. steelers stealing super bowl rings
you a bus, boy, doing dishes back behind the scenes

i don’t want a half measure, about to cop that whole thing
like it’s breaking bad, i’m walter white. i’m the new king
throwing punches, boy. batman like i’m bruce wayne
dropping kicks like liu kang, breaking bricks, i’m trying to cop some new things

catch me in that new whip like a ’10 range
i spit such a cash verse, you can keep the d-mn change
i’ve been balling boy, kobe with the shot
i’ve been whipping up some curry like it’s steph up in the pot

gave it everything you got, but you still ain’t at the top
i’ve been snoozing in the king while you sleeping on the cot

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