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letra de twenty one - rilès

[intro]
i am not a hero
i am not a good guy
i know i will deceive ya
but my vision ain’t yours
unless proven otherwise
it’s me holdin’ the reins
hun?
i am not a hero
i am not a good guy
f-ck your reckoning
yeah bruh
you’re watching when i speak
listenin when i paint
if you’re cripped, don’t swim
bruh

[verse]
be the best, be the best..
be that motherf-cka
be like this, more like him
mislead me you sucka
me the chief, you the creep
shape me i destroy ya
me real indi, well indeed
i can’t really trust ya
out of sight n-gg-s
corazon que no siente
say my sh-t was better before
but y’all were not there
literally sold 5 copies of my mixtape
back in the days i believed in chano’s independence
huh
livin’ in the stud
p-ss the bull
morning afternoon
enclosed in the cube
work that groove
always got the woo
ideas step, i stew
all my beats
got that g-nius brew
you better listen fool
i’m the one
ain’t no room for two
oh lord
on my k-dot sh-t
shoutout for the flow
btuh
gotta k!ll my beat
say, oh lord
i’m mooving too quick
you got 1 song
you’re on radio
you might have ate a d-ck
yea my bad if my songs get a lil darker
me don’t go outside anymore
days be shaping like a looper
i don’t wake up, i can’t sleep
cook a meal and make a beat
two more, then finally got ten
cuz never satisfied with me
but i see myself improving
i learned some sh-t i couldn’t see
getting bette than ei-p
an closer to the d-r-e
ricky rubin, timbo, 40
i’m coming for your -sses quick
i can and i’ll still be waiting
i ain’t got time but i got will
twenty one years old
i work like five men
never ever losing my momentum
don’t speak english, yet they sing my anthems
beats too good they don’t believe i made them
rappper, producer, engineer, video director, painter
i don’t give two f-ck
if you think i say it too much
oh lately they’ve been too many
to are about them toony n-gg-s
yeah too bad
take a toothbrush
cuz your taste is doodoo
now listen
he stated “sing for the hoes and rap for these n-gg-s”
i’m russ on steroids and gogh on ssris
king kunta with his feet
swing, never switch my style
life is short
art is not
if i die my music won’t
hey

[outro]
thank god i can breath
i can be what they can’t buy
even when i’m weak
i’m sure i’m gon’ f-ck’em all
thank god i can breath
i can be what they can’t buy
your buzz is too fake
your career is just a vine
oh

- riles

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