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letra de fatality - austin antoine

we got yung mal in the building with austin, we rocking, bout to go and kick a flow get it poppin
naw i’m playing.but forreal though
it’s a family affair, so they better be scared

[yung mal]
check check y’all, i got my swag right
i’m on the grind cause i gotta get my cash right
her head game mean, but that -ss night
shining cause she know my future bright like head lights
can’t slow down i’m living a fast life
everyday we live it up like it’s our last night
it gets crazy when i grab mics i stay k!lling sh-t and putting beats in the past life
i say i’m the best, i prove it to myself
i’m the heavyweight champ i ain’t losing my belt
ha ha, some say i’m unique
cause i kidnap mics and i’m torturing beats
yung mal is a beast no chain no leash
and i’m roaming these streets
these beats i decease, which means they will
r.i.p. d.i.e
i be k!llin sh-t, and i’m k!llin this
yung mal in the booth boy i’m ill as sh-t
haha and i’m real bruh
and my swag you’ll k!ll for
dreads hanging down my back bruh
and your girl on my back bruh
ha ha

[austin antoine]
let me get em cuz
yo, i got friends in high places
groupies tryna date us
haters on hiatus, i’m tryna live life famous
uncreative fakers just testing my patience
tell em set a record and watch this guy break it
battle anybody thats sly and tryna face us
i’m just tryna find how high this life takes us
deny dimes that’s tryna be high maintenance cause i’d rather spend time and rhymes than go bankrupt
ooh they looking mad better pick your face up
melt your face off with half of the sh-t i make up
and if i sing to a girl on some drake stuff and she’s got a boyfriend they’re probly gonna break up
i ain’t in a rush i’m just tryna pace stuff
cause real listeners know if it’s worth the wait bruh
they say they making moves when they ain’t even ate none, you ain’t even bringing home the bacon i just ate brunch
freestyle a verse just to knock it out
party hard with my hipsters we rockin out
my homies from the hood and bros turn the party out
i’m what they talkin bout, we making jerks walk it out
and when austin’s out you know we gotta switch it up
i’m on my grown man they still rockin sippy cups
i sing, act, rap d-mn i be k!llin stuff
but i don’t think i did enough, hold up
these dudes be no names thats so lame probly cause they got no game
i exhale propane when i flow i blow flame
i’m in my zone mane you can play the old game, but i can change no strain from jet plane to slow train
half the time my mind is where the sky is
like i got a projector behind my eyelids
so if i’m gonna make it big i’m biased
what’s a couple stepping stones to a giant
it’s hard to find anybody that can compare to us
whoever at the top had better have a chair for us
yung mal i think they scared of us
cause we the future celebreties of america
and we out

- austin antoine

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