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letra de timmy turner - feenix bipolar

timmy turner -feenix bipolar

hook2x:
timmy timmy timmy turner
he be wishin’ for a burner
to k!ll everybody walkin’
you know that his soul in the furnace
fine b-tch on bet
hottie wildin’, she f-ckin’ on bet
wildin’ for wallet
to k!ll everybody walkin’
you know that his soul in the furnace

verse 1:
when is this over? i’m tired of these n-gg-s
recalling my struggles and not making figures
am i all alone in this sh-t, am i out of it??
labels promoting this sh-t and they’re of proud it
meanwhile everybodys hopping to it…
with the same bullsh-t, thinking “i can do it…
thinking “all i really gotta do is sound like them”
sh-t…what about pac? put it down like him…
all we got is drake…
all we got is cole
kendrick schoolboy can k!ll the new boys
and not mention ab-soul
f-ck ilovemakkonen, i don’t like makkonen…
if i had a d-mn chance i would snipe makkonen
before his wack -ss even got on cable
made one good track then he blames a label
for a sucky -ss follow up
fooled some, but you’ll never get to all of us
now you gotta swallow up
all the big talk and retire, right?
who’s the next big rapper? desiigner…right?
everybody won’t admit it’s too complicated
to impress a label, they feel obligated
to accept the bullsh-t, it’s all we got
we abandoned hip hop, we all forgot
and now we’ve got this…

verse 2:
one of these days i’ma meet big sean
tell a n-gg-: “thanks for the heat big sean”
ariana grande so fine…had me wishing i could be big sean
one of these days i’ma meet kanye
and tell that n-gg- “hey you were right beyonce
had the best video that year
not another entertainer i fear…
looking at the xxl cover laughing at it
ha… freshman cl-ss, all the trash they added?
minus little d-cky and post malone…
i’m getting sick and tired of the future clones
>and they tell me crossing the line
when all i’m doing is speaking my mind< therefore i stick to the lyrics and whipping up this now look at the flick of the wrist… they’re giving us this… hook2x: timmy timmy timmy turner he be wishin' for a burner to k!ll everybody walkin' you know that his soul in the furnace fine b-tch on bet hottie wildin', she f-ckin' on bet wildin' for wallet to k!ll everybody walkin' you know that his soul in the furnace verse 3: one day my managers ducking and stalling me… then when i’m popping he’s suddenly calling me… telling me i’m gonna make it eventually it doesn’t get to me i don’t pretend to be something i’ll never be, i’m making enemies when it’s all over i bet you my friends’ll be asking for money, and treating me funny and b-tches i used to know start playing dummy like they never left at the start of the year what i’ve been facing has gotten me here now i gotta deal with these bullsh-t rappers?! wannabe futures and fake -ss trappers?! f-ck it i’ma take rap back on my own time get mayweathers money team on the phone line ovo sound, tde mother f-cker i’m the last legacy you’re gonna see mother f-cker and i’m never gonna sell myself out for the limelight or write a sh-t track for the shine, when the times right sh-t that i write’s gonna come when the vibes right so meme this sh-t and put it in the spotlight maybe you’ll tell me i’m wrong but i’ve been doing this sh-t on my own hope you remember this sh-t when i’m gone while you sit back and you worship these songs like… hook2x: timmy timmy timmy turner he be wishin' for a burner to k!ll everybody walkin' you know that his soul in the furnace fine b-tch on bet hottie wildin', she f-ckin' on bet wildin' for wallet to k!ll everybody walkin' you know that his soul in the furnace lyrics submitted by feenix bipolar

- feenix bipolar

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