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letra de i don't cab it - tetramose

[intro: eressern & hola shot]
hoe
uh, yeah
man
huh, b-tch (woah)

[verse 1: tetramose]
i’m the god in the booth, spittin’ flames like a dragon
fake friends lurkin’ close, but i see what they packin’
industry’s a jungle, eat ’em up like i’m snackin’
all this sh-t’s a game, but i’m the one pressin’ dragon
countin’ racks, no slack, watch me stack like a titan
caught a glimpse of the truth, now my vision enlightenin’
52 cards, but my deck ain’t for playin’
i’m grindin’, breakin’ ground, never haltin’, just slayin’
sh-t’s realer than your makeup, can’t fake when i’m rumblin’
runnin’ laps ‘round the game, while these clowns keep fumblin’

[verse 2: hola shot]
rise up from the dirt like a seed’s resurrеction
i’m the vibe that you missin’, pure ultimatе connection
i’m savage, not a manager, i’m breakin’ the mold
chasin’ dreams with a flame, no more playin’ it cold
fake smiles, snake eyes, they can’t step in my ledger
i’m the real, they the reel, changed the whole f-ckin’ measure
in the game, i’m grindin’
fake friends always hidin’
snakes in the grass, i’m spidin’
got no time for the slidin’
polygon shills, i mock
chasin’ clout, they just flock
[chorus: tetramose]
grew from dirt, made it lavish
while they lurch, lookin’ ravaged
stayin’ real, that’s my habit
only fam, i don’t cab it
haunted dreams in the night
watch ‘em feign, when i fight
these fakes drown in the hype
i’m the truth, just recite

[verse 3: diablo rockafeller & eressern]
i step in this game like a titan, watch me flex
fake friends lurk around, tryna cash these checks
industry fakes, they wanna mold and shape
but i’m dodging all these snakes, like i’m trapped in a quake
got the drip, i’m spitting flames, some call it ferocity (ferocity)
while they sip on that henny, i’m pushing velocity (velocity)
claim they got my back, but they steak and no sizzle (siz’)
too busy with they schemes, like a twisted puzzle (puz’)
these clowns ain’t loyal, just puppets on strings
throwing shade like it’s sunlight, but real kings bring bling
wanna ride my wave? well, they drowning in doubt
i’m the stormy mc with the thunderous clout
f-ck a phony handshake, i’m cutting the ties (cutting, woah)
see the envy in their eyes, it’s a crystal disguise
spitting wisdom like a sage, i’m ahead of the curve
while they stuck in the past, i’m the shot they don’t deserve (they don’t deserve it, motherf-cker)
in this ruthless race, man, i’m carving my lane
exposing their bullsh-t, like i’m pulling the drain
so i rise with the fire, let the haters combust
trust no phake around me; it’s a world of disgust
i’m the beast in the sheets, spit fire like a furnace
fake friends lurk in the murk, they wish for my burdens
these industry snakes slither, they plot like d-mn ninjas (god d-mn)
i rise while they pry, masked up like some bingers (god d-mn)
cut the cr-p, i’m the real, no filter, just venom (god d-mn)
used to f-ck with the phony, now i’m a solo denim (god d-mn)
riding waves like i’m yeezy (woah), chi-town my foundation (woah)
while these clowns chase the cloud (woah), i’m sippin’ segregation (what?)
i’m an apex, no flex, with the grind of a titan (woah)
all these fakes cerebral, but, bruh, they ain’t enlighten (woah)
got my eyes on the prize, ammo locked for betrayal
i’m a dog on the hunt, bark louder than hail
reppin’ realer than most, they ghost, watch ’em vanish
i’m a savage, they average, just noise in my spanish (español)
industry’s full of lies, but i’m crispy, no fibs (woah)
wreck the stage like a king, while they beg for some dibs (woah)
[chorus: tetramose]
grew from dirt, made it lavish
while they lurch, lookin’ ravaged
stayin’ real, that’s my habit
only fam, i don’t cab it
haunted dreams in the night
watch ‘em feign, when i fight
these fakes drown in the hype
i’m the truth, just recite

[verse 4: tetramose]
in the game, i’m the beast, no leash on my flow
fake friends beep, they creep, but i see through the glow
industry w-nksters act tough, but they’re soft as a cloud
claimin’ they kings, but they bow to the crowd
came from the dirt, now i stand on my throne
chillin’ with lions, f-ck sheep in the zone
spit facts like a flare, light ’em up, i’m elite
watch ’em hate from the sidelines, they can’t handle the heat
words sharp like a blade, cuttin’ through all the lies
fakin’ alliances, i’m left with goodbyes
keep my circle tight, no fakes in my lane
industry’s toxic, just shadows and pain
i’m the truth, no deceit, when i step to the mic
while they flex like they hard, i’m the one they don’t fight
got my hustle intact, no cap, no pretense
cut the fakes from my life, real ones make sense
stackin’ digits, f-ck critics, i rise from the mess
in this game, i’m the g.o.a.t., no room for distress
so, step back, i’m unleashed, ready to win
industry snakes meet the fire within
[chorus: tetramose]
grew from dirt, made it lavish
while they lurch, lookin’ ravaged
stayin’ real, that’s my habit
only fam, i don’t cab it
i don’t cab it
i don’t cab it, man
i don’t cab it

- tetramose

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