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letra de after untitled - white boy rick

(intro verse 1 – different boats)
they tell me that it’s not real
but i know exactly what i feel
they tell me i shouldn’t try
but that’s just how the dreamers die
i don’t touch what i don’t know
that’s why i can’t feel my soul
i don’t try to get to know
the demons that run my own home

(intro verse 2 – defnotbio)
i had people changin on me i just wish em well
i got bars in my phone like my signal well
i’m so godly that i unintentionally give em h-ll
they not feelin my circle they really wish i’ll fail
i’ve seen the devil up closе and i’ve been in h-ll
but while i’m still brеathin ill be buildin my defense like a citadel
my phone is dry and it barely rings like a little bell
life wasn’t easy on me but i still send my love like miss adele

(hook)
don’t try to f-ck with me please
don’t push your luck b-tch please
don’t think your the f-ckin sh-t
don’t push it cause i’m f-ckin sick of it
don’t try to f-ck with me please
don’t push your luck b-tch please
don’t think your the f-ckin sh-t
don’t push it cause i’m f-ckin sick of it
(verse 1)
they say i’m one way or another
they talk big but they just stutter
when the facts make them mutter
the lies they got from the gutter
burn my reputation, that’s cool
i don’t need that sh-t to fuel
my drive to be me and not cruel
don’t believe me then let’s d-d-duel
not to prove me right though
just to make a point about my flow
i know how to k!ll it nice and slow
take the time cause this ain’t for show
it’s just me the real thing you see
cause i’ll be real say how i feel
f-ck fakes who can’t be f-ckin real
i love me unlike some wannabes
who act tough on a track or the gram
but snowflakes otherwise like d-mn
own your sh-t like the rest of us
or quit if all you’re gonna do is fuss

(verse 3 – jabez z)

(verse 4 – different boats)
i’m fighting this boulder, (it’s) always
tryna push me down
because my hands are full, i can’t pick up
my crown
boulder gets heavier, (it) wants to see me
fail
cut that up like tanjiro and then i can
prevail
fighting demons in myself that i forgot i
had
double team depression, i’m fighting it
with my dad
jack and king, like kojak
feeling peachy, use a kodak
i’ve been malnourished, turning yellow
call out bodak
but i never stop trying
haters always gon’ be lying
but they never want the eggs until i’m all
done frying
i been working so hard at my kraft, i
deserve a raise
buy myself a surface or a mac on the
paydays
little sl!ck boy from the george now he’s
big
comin up from bully’s, not a saint, just a
kid
that wants the runnin’
games all fun and
dive until you’re gunned in
i be tryna to get that mon(ey) in
yuh

- white boy rick

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