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letra de clement - noizick

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verse:

let’s take a step back
word to my mama i would never get my brain packed
all these other motherf-ckers wanna steal my top track
covered up like tattoo on my stomach like the a$ap

no kizzy cap slime, when we pull up in a maybach
1 day back when we tried to push all of your sh-t way back
rewind 1998, like polos and them sl!ck-backs
i’m faster than the nfs, i’m coming for that payback

i’m furious, when i start rapping, it gets serious
egoitistic, all my life i’ve been f-cking delirious
blade running ’49, i’m running that delorean
futuristic references, bitcgth, you ain’t hilarious

all i f-cking said, wish i was off of thе dome
brother got the 42, olivе green, not the chrome
got them black and white nikes and i talk monochrome
got unable reachability, i silence my phones

all these allegation, accusations never approved
all these c-ck-sucking b-tches, they got nothing to prove
i see status jumping higher, i got ty dolla $igns
b-tch i’m taking what’s mine, credit cards, and no lines
a man with his own policies, is still a lot to scare
own up to your f-cking power and then n0body will dare
own up to your f-ck-ups decently and n0body would care
but if someone wanna spray it out, give him no timing to spare

untouchable and unable to hear your sh-t chat talk
all my b-tches fashionable, i ain’t talking catwalk
don’t step up on my nikes, get yourself a good shoe
am i living in a simulation? tell me it’s true

b-tch you talk sh-t while you’re sniffing on that latitude
hot-headed temperament, c-cky, and a bad attitude
cannot even take a f-cking joke, oh, you a baby now?
mad about a snapchat photo, b-tch is you a dummy now?

since i got kicked out in 2018, i’m much better now
i knew these things were gonna change, much sooner or later now
b-tch i never count my jenga stack, cause i’m bad at math rap
while i’m motor-boating two circles like venn diagram

cause i’m fly as f-ck, and i don’t need no feathers
35° celcius, and i’m still burning leather
in this weather, or whether should i just call myself the legend forever
but all these p-ssies wanna claim that they gonna push me forever

and i ain’t gucci with it, and i ain’t slurping no ice-cream
gotta lotta work to do, i got no time for sight-seeing
we be in this b-tch already, right before the season
cause i gotta let them know that i’m a rapper for a reason
i just couldn’t care less to summarise this f-ckery
i just wish that everybody gets a quick recovery
sh-t is pretty crazy, feeling like i had a b-gg-ry
mind-tricking articles, everything is a mockery

i’m gone

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