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letra de i hate rappers - quavø the $auce god

(you know what i’m really sick of?
shut the f-ck up and let me speak
i am sick and tired of making stars)

aye, aye, aye, aye
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
aye, aye, yuh, aye
$auce gang sh-t, murder gang sh-t, n-gga
you already know what the f-ck it is, bro
ayo, you n-ggas wanna hear
what a machine gun sounds like?
-machine gun sounds-
ohh nah, nah, spinning till my head aches
coping with my withdraw from these slithering snakes
apex anacondas hissing back in my face
pushing bad agendas, i don’t wanna take their place
okay, okay
push these mothaf-ckas out of my way
my way
i be playing suckas, that is my game
my game
smash pumpkins, singing plain jaine
plain jaine
stay locked in, i ain’t tryna play
no play
and i wanna easy way out
i don’t even know how the h-ll i got this far
i tryna to be a goodie boi scout
can’t let the rest of my life be defined by these d-mn scars
i always tried to take the high rout
leading me in circles, right back to these pack of cigars
and i can’t let my family find out
glimpses of their faces flashing in the midnight stars
p-ssy ass rap n-ggas
i ain’t even gotta f-cking rap
n-gga, imma just harmonize
-harmonizing-
i can’t see with all this sweat in my face
my face
lucky me, i got a/c in my place
my place
imma tweak if i don’t get out of the h
f-ck the h
take my weed and imma f-cking migrate
migra- oh, sh-t
oh my f-cking god dude
every f-cking x beat that i f-cking use
has to start just like this, slow as f-ck
then it slowly f-cking builds up
like the average f-cking intro
that every n-gga used back in 2012
or 2014, whenever the f-cking year it was
any-f-cking-ways, i gotta rap on this
average ass f-cking x beat
like i usually f-cking do
because all you p-ssy ass n-ggas
are too f-cking afraid to do it yourselves
b-tch n-gga
i might just f-ck around and catch a l!ck just to provide
let bullets hit the ground, reload the clip and let it slide
but i don’t don’t use a gun for real, i stay my ass inside
they say if you ain’t gangsta, that’s career suicide
i hope these rapping n-ggas take advantage of their time
instead of pulling triggas, write a mothaf-ckin rhyme
i guess that makes me corny cuz i want my folks alive
but i don’t need a forty caliber to show i ride
for my sh-t
b-tch, i die for this sh-t
if you ain’t tryna spit
get the f-ck up out my clique
cuz i’m tryna make a hit
get my homies out the pit
f-ck a feature cuz i sick of getting all these n-ggas cl!cks
oh, sh-t
fewer n-ggas gonna ride unless you give they ass a dime
wasting time cuz they want yo money whenever you die
telling lies, say they got you but they leave you when you cry
i don’t mind, it’s the price i pay for being levels high
i know you sober than a b-tch but i get more numbers high
i’m addicted to success and cannabis, i’m getting high
but i do not mind the pain if all i do is get real high
i’m high till i die
b-tch, i’m high till i die
oh, you really, really didn’t think
i was gonna end this song
without screaming, b-tch?
i saved my f-cking voice just for this part
this is the hardest sh-t
i have ever f-cking made
you n-ggas are not ready for this
this goes out to every inconsistent n-gga who don’t drop
what’s the matter with your vision, i thought you were on the clock
you ain’t ever gone see me submitting up my f-cking spot
take this underground division, bring it to the f-cking top
i don’t see you posting sh-t so, p-ssy, you can’t f-cking talk
b-tch, go walk that f-cking walk before you walk it how you talk
close yo mouth around my mic cuz most you n-ggas are some opps
causing total drama in this b-tch, i’ll send you to the docks
he sleeping with the fishes cuz i got that n-gga popped
like k.dot in this b-tch, cuz every drop, i’m shooting shots
what you got, mothaf-cka why i should believe you
show me what these average mouth breathers f-cking see in you
hate to be so harsh but i just sick of all you so called artist getting all the spotlight
f-ck, mothaf-cka, sh-t
i been in the dark so long, the light be blinding me sometimes
but i gotta keep it strong so i don’t lose sight of my mind
they’ve been waiting on a song they can relate to when they high
let me hit this f-cking bong we can take it all in stride
in this rap game, imma keep my f-cking keep distance
half you mothaf-ckas can not rap without assistance
i got too much shame to let you mothaf-ckas have this
i just made three different songs without an adlib
this goes out to every inconsistent n-gga who don’t drop
what’s the matter with your vision, i thought you were on the clock
you ain’t ever gone see me submitting up my f-cking spot
take this underground division, bring it to the f-cking top
i don’t see you posting sh-t so, p-ssy, you can’t f-cking talk
b-tch, go walk that f-cking walk before you walk it how you talk
close yo mouth around my mic cuz most you n-ggas are some opps
causing total drama in this b-tch, i’ll send you to the docks
man
god d-mn that’s was a f-cking classic, bro
you already know it’s a f-cking banger
when the f-cking beat fades out like that
ah, sh-t

why the f-ck are you still here?
the song i over

- quavo the auce god

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