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letra de something to say - bylwansta

-snoring followed by rude awakening-

umm, yah
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah-woah x3
[verse 1: bylwansta]

it’s, lwansta b-tch you guessed it
un-f-cking contested
you thumb-sucking your next hit
i’m busy stuck on the best sh-t
be glad you never tested
i make a ntwana rest quick
while drinking a gl-ss of nesquick
and finger f-cking your next chick
you came to save the game well i came here to disrespect it, they never p-ss you the ball so i came here to intercept it
and never give it back, probably kick it over the wall
that’s what you suckers get for not letting a brother ball
so motherf-ck you all
i came in to watch you fall
i came in without a call
but most of all
i came in anti-protocol
but of overall?
i never came here to befriend you
so i don’t give a f-ck if the words i’m rapping offend you
don’t like me? you can pretend to
you might be one of the next to be
finding me
violently
driving this knife in you very soon
and i’m not joking
as soon as my mouth’s open
you hoping i’m soft spoken
provoking
not knowing that this lock’s broken
i haven’t signed to a label they asked me how come
cause i’ll f-cking make it without one!
we all thought success would be the outcome
till i lost mixtape of the year to alb-m
and then i realized, this sh-t is not about the perfection it’s really bout who you know and all your f-cking connections
so don’t ever rely on people cause people will p-ss you off
same people who put you on, can easily take you off
so put yourself on lwansta, till it’s hard to ignore us
every time you get behind this mic make it hard to ignore us, these other rappers look at us like
“you n-gg-s bore us” but i probably confuse your whole verse for a f-cking chorus get out of here!

[bridge: clara-t]

when you came in the game
you had something to say
but they quickly tried to put you away
forgot that you don’t play
while everybody else was riding the wave
you had a plan, and a whole lot of faith

[chorus: bylwansta]

now put your motherf-cking hands in the sky
if there’s people who doubt
and they’re always busy running their mouth
my man, you know you better
prove that sh-t!
prove that sh-t!
prove it!
prove that sh-t!
prove that sh-t!
prove it!
x2

[verse 2: clara-t]

umm, yo!
tell me what they know about blacksheep
how you know about a hit but you don’t about mad scripts?
what rap is, is some practice, given to the m-sses
not an actress, on a mattress, tied up in some mad sh-t
and yeah they got heat, but i’m burnt out cause i had heat
i’m living in the city where you know about backstreets
like trap beats, i guess the rotation’s on a diet, yeah
very selective but there’s really no requirement
except i don’t buy it, let alone read the signs
play blind, when all i see is when i take mine
i kept quiet, until i realized i hate crime, and fake rhymes
you see all of it? just takes time
but look, that’s what they said about greatness
invest in the best, and you get, the 8th mile
they hate try’na figure out, what is what, so i’m here
and lwansta brah, thank you for keeping this sh-t clear
you better prove that sh-t!
on a daily, like crazy, like a hungry girl
thinking of ways to get gravy
first time on tv and mama said
“baby, i’m proud of you, i hope that they see that you’re amazing”
but i’m waiting, for them to wake up, but no kisses
just cadence, and slating arrangements, not pictures
and you know what?
patience is pending in a message aggressively
and i’mma hit the send b-tton like waah

[bridge: clara-t]

[chorus: bylwansta]

- bylwansta

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