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letra de typical rap sh*t - skabzemortal

ayy they be holl’in’ “what’s the info?”
because i keep it lowkey
ayy you been giving some misinfo
nah, n-gga i don’t bleed how you bleed
ayy they be holl’in’ “what’s the info?”
because i keep it lowkey
ayy you been giving some misinfo
nah, n-gga i don’t bleed how you bleed
n-gga please

[verse 1]
i was pushing clownery boundaries
the clear cut circuit act
now i’m on the mixtape circuit, re-purposing my gab
i never had to pitch crack or blast gats
or stay as tatted as some residents down in the cape flats
all i had was this pencil & pen, now lights glowin
an unharmed knight harborin’ armor, knife showing
silver tongue spitter, sippin’ noodle soup for dinner
had that two-plate stove providing hеat for me in winter
co-habit with roaches, bothеred by the rats
then hear the lead travel, that’s another n-gga laying flat
in fact, infatuation with the trap, just let’s me know where you at
that’s why we never on the same side of the map
see you would rather play cr-ps, i would rather make a slap
i’m tryna get some good credit, you tryna stay indebted to hoodrats
i let you do the tough guy act, i wish you luck
but i seen you in back of vans, i’m feeling like you f-cked

[hook]
ayy they be holl’in’ “what’s the info?”
because i keep it lowkey
ayy you been giving some misinfo
nah, n-gga i don’t bleed how you bleed
ayy they be holl’in’ “what’s the info?”
because i keep it lowkey
ayy you been giving some misinfo
nah, n-gga i don’t bleed how you bleed
n-gga please
[verse 2]
lowkey, og, i don’t bleed like yall
funny i had to leave the church to go and be with my god
these are the last days i’m tryna stay pasted paid
let my actions do the talking, i might’ve mastered sherades
it’s a masquerade party where your mask?
we ain’t playing that, we just tryna see where the truth at
point me to where the booth and let me do my sh-t
real spit
i told that b-tch i’m tryna cut in cutlass, what i bleed’ll be bloodless
the sh-t i’m thinking got me sitting back thinking “who does this, dawg?”
and i ain’t tryna over saturate with what i’m shipping
so tell my pan handling fans i’ll be back in a minute, mm
so here i go, arm, leg, arm, leg and two to the head
yep, he dead, it must’ve been a rapper capping bout the life he led
but we don’t judge n-ggas do what you do to get your bread
so i let em get to coonin’, they got the crowd swoonin’
it’s hard to get a mansion when your demons is anxious to move in
so we tread softly with the sh-t that we pursuing but don’t get it twisted
you can not inform bout the sh-t i’m doing
i’m back boomin’,??
somebody tell these boys careful what you spuing
that’s a sure shot from a sharp shooter
sat in your sore spot, tryna go against me, i think nkt
you’ll be headed for your ruin, then ending of your chapter
here’s lies a life long capper who posed as a rapper
who got captured being caught up in the rapture
like that’s a factor
but he just tryna take a shot at the master n-gga i’ll blast at at ya
[hook]
ayy they be holl’in’ “what’s the info?”
because i keep it lowkey
ayy you been giving some misinfo
nah, n-gga i don’t bleed how you bleed
ayy they be holl’in’ “what’s the info?”
because i keep it lowkey
ayy you been giving some misinfo
nah, n-gga i don’t bleed how you bleed
n-gga please

- skabzemortal

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