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letra de de niro - rabbani

[verse 1]

this cigarette got me feeling like de niro
an unsung hero, travis bickle
the goodfella in the middle
getting made to lead the front of these c-nts
if i’m the one, f-ck your team, all i need is my dons, uh
dark shades, tinted windows, in my suit & tie
summertime, but i got business on my mind
nineteen, old-hearted but young, and i’m alive
look at fame cold-hearted, won, i’m not surprised
there they go
talking about us, trynna put me out the frame
like i’m not the name that brought them flashing lights
and all the fame
the brain behind their eyes and they put lies in, for the prize
now they’re scheming on the gang
like they the cops in their disguise
i said it, when they left, one day they gon’ regret it
spoon fed them all this knowledge
somehow they kept forgetting
now i’m out to break some records while these f-ckers’ acting reckless, cleaned up
but don’t think i ain’t here still snapping necks
no time for texts, got songs to get this sh-t off my chest
for all this time that i invest, i can’t afford to be depressed
can’t afford to say their name, i can’t afford to waste my breath
i’m trying to turn this ford into a four-door porsche cayenne
momma told me “boy, be careful with the dough you spend”, took the words to heart and told her “mommy, hold ya breath!”, “imma make it, mommy! imma make it”, “persian dons’ gon’ be the brand, just keep your faith and don’t break it!”
now look
i ain’t here making these promises for fake
but for god’s sake, these people i would count on start to hate
and try to slate the man
claiming that i ain’t the man
b-tch, i’m the man, repeat it till you understand
the facts
that i’m next, i tramp-stamp it on their -ss
as i pour another gl-ss and watch them fall over their legs
a million times, as i laugh..
this sh-t is trash
shoulda known that sh-t would happen
tripping on my succes
inject the music like heroine
sniff it up like cocaine
hallucinations ’bout you ending me?
that’s insane
like that b-tch you can’t tame
the one who called names
like that snitch you can’t blame, i’m going my way
now i’m, on my way to break some hearts
too cold to give a f-ck
struck a million eyes, then troll ’em, done with showing love
sigmund freud them
’cause they frauds, when it comes to trust
play the games of l-st
“rabbani, you too dangerous!
you binge whenever you pull up
eat it then you hit them up
you blowing all this money
but you stingy when it comes to hugs!”
she want the love, wrong time ya digg
that love sh-t, that just flew out of my mind, ya bish
senseless, they so defenseless
i’m swinging for the fences
rabbani’s out of his mind, he’s so offensive
the best when it comes to this sh-t
this here’s my entrance
blessed
i’m the bomb in this b-tch, this here’s my anthem

[outro] :

sh-t, i told them i’m too crazy to play in the field
but fair play, f-ck with me you’ll have to wear a shield
protect the shots, ’cause it get crazy when i’m getting real
royalty
sh-t is crazy, got them in their feels..

old at heart

- rabbani

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