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letra de all i need - none illa

[intro]

what it say? (buckroll)
all i need huh?
man, all i need is…

[verse 1]
is a moment to show you haters i’m glorified
stepping in the booth, the reason’s spectators mortified
bury em now, so i leave room for more to rise
signed off on my pen, lyrically i been notarized
they want me to be james, brady, and deion
knowing that these lames won’t pay me enough to be on
ask for priceless verses
as if it’s worth it
knowing that the ring they promote’s made for a circus
i just tell em freeze, until they find me a bigger threat
let those men thaw, then i smoke em just like a cigarette
i been chilling, but always been with the smoke
you should know secondhand is deadlier than my quotes
so deaf, but still herd of the goats
but how you bring that to the person herding the goats?
i told bass, these dudes been in treble
there’s truly nothing to gain
i’m just testing my levels
[talking]
can you hear me?
mic check
mic check 1, 2
mic check 1, 2?

[verse 2]

done with mic checks, 5 hand me the shovel
easy 30 for 30, i’m scoring before i fumble
been over the top, don’t ask the royal to rumble
cuz bullets during my practice’ll knock ya outta the huddle
saying b-tt twice, is the only time i’ll reb-ttal
but i never had a stuttering problem before a scuffle
look… let me get back to the massacre
never said they suck, but they related to dracula
i don’t keep friends, all of my bros, family tho
only surrounded by winners, feeling just like the grammy host
those the people who understand me most
pardon my french, i’m just preparing for fancy toasts
i don’t compete, i never see a competitor
hard for me to spar, all my weapons are registered
always hope no one crosses me while i’m blessing em
i don’t want god needing reasons to dress em up
must make you sick, thinking ya fans are feeling you
knowing the whole time, they wondering what would illa do?
the same beats they studied & took a week on
i added more value, the moment i chose to breathe on
please don’t let em breathe wrong…
i’ll turn them breaths silent
like phones soon as the beats on…
i probably should be more sentimental
but you know what i do to instrumentals

- none illa

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