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letra de another complaint, but.. - rilès

[verse 1]
tchak tchak, motherf-ckers don’t you know
i’m the only, only one who knows
i came in this book of shame
i ain’t talking fifty shades
but this rap game where i whip them all
talking ‘bout that we’re banging our head on walls
but we still ain’t got no coins
no mario, merrier we bros!
everytime i spit a rhyme, rilès convicted for crime
‘cause i murder all of these n-gg-s
and you say you’re a g*nius, the chosen of the chosen
like a thousand other postulants
you say you’re a lyricist, you’re just blowing your p-n-s
got no bills but i got bars and b-lls
to k!ll every fakers, pretending to be seers
they might see that imma scare their soul
and imma sow their scars, already see them sob
motherf-ckers don’t you know i’m on?

[pre-chorus]
d-mn another basic complaint about how these rappers suck
i’m praising myself but self-conscious i run, i run, i run
where this sh-t is going? i don’t know but in my mouth a gun
i still murder my pray, rilès in iron, iron, iron!

[chorus] x2
i don’t know where this sh-t is going, hun hun
i don’t know that i’m not the only one

[verse 2]
i ain’t got no money, plus i ain’t got none of your contact
i ain’t got no priviledge, i am not white and neither black
i am just a frech–ss motherf-ck- i wan’t some payback
look at the work i did you see how many people give a f-ck
a f-ck, a f-ck, they don’t give a f-ck, they don’t give a fuuuuuuuuck

[pre-chorus]
d-mn another basic complaint about how these rappers suck
i’m praising myself but self-conscious i run
where this sh-t is going? i don’t know but in my mouth a gun
i still murder my pray, rilès in iron, iron, iron!

[chorus] x2
i don’t know where this sh-t is going, hun hun
i don’t know that i’m not the only one

[verse 3]
i don’t know where this sh-t is going, hun
i don’t know that i’m not the only ooooone
i wanna taste the cake, i wanna sn-tch the game
freestylin’ with style and your blind and i’m more than insane
we all starving for fame, to end up like cobain
when i don’t talk to them, i’m making too much gains
my mind’s free, my time not
i ain’t got time for games
i’m hating everybody, why?
i mean, i can explain
i see too many spoon-feed n-gg-s proliferating
this ain’t a f-cking compet-tion
if you got no team to wash your -ss
i really wonder what you’d be doing
but i’m blaming the industry for being caught in the trend, you know..
you know what i’m saying?
you know what i’m talking ‘bout?
i ain’t got no plays on my songs
i ain’t got no views on my videos
but i still f-ck these n-gg-s, f-ck that!

[outro: rilès]
“i really don’t know..
but i am the only one”

[outro: x]
“whaaaat? wha.. wh.. what ? listen.. listen
you think you’re the only one?
you really think you’re the only one man?
naaaaaah f-ck that! you a b-tch-n-gg-!”

[outro: rilès]
“i know there’s too many sharks in this game
but imma be careful, imma sweep everybody else that’s gonna be on my way..
ouh! and imma k!ll all these motherf-ckers.”

- riles

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