d. monroe rearview (feat. lizziano) şarkı sözleri

They transparent 'cause they paper thin, and they paper thin Keep paper in my bank account and paper coming in They always watching keeping in mind, minding my options So nonchalant, don't give a f*ck ain't it obnoxious Got different problems, on different levels with different bottoms So, I can fall and still be on top just being honest F*ck being modest, be who you are its basic logic Our views way different, we seeing through different optics It's money only you playing thuggish, carry your luggage Off your square, all of that baggage clearly you bugging Lifetime hustler broke, grinding for nothing And now you just the butt of a joke, shit is disgusting But they always pointing fingers like I'm on trial Street educated but I'm off that now Hard Knock University I passed with a smile Practicing my free throws, I know people foul Taste that exhaust, we ain't looking back Coupe for two, roof removed, we ain't into that No limit's, autobahn ambition and I mind my business I never try, I just do it homie, Nike emblem They don't get it, don't expect them to Diamonds form under pressure, they ain't built like you They ain't winning, don't expect them to If you want to see them niggas, look in my rearview Niggas wish me death, niggas wish me hell Praying on my downfall like issa wishing well Don't want me to prevail, nigga oh well I would wish you fucks the same but ain't contradicting myself You see heaven to me is the brick of fishscale Loaded on Noah's Ark I know that shit gonna sell I'm about to tip the scale Pour an 8th in my chalice, light up an el Sippin' at the last supper, surrounded by clientele Can't you tell from your start to finish Told me mind my business Remember? Now, your arm extended, hand out, asking for help Was told never cast pearls on a swine, so I felt It was time to let you learn from the hand you was dealt You crucify me in your laughter And your disciples followed up after But still through it all niggas ain't mad at ya I resurrected from the grave laughing still From the muscle, tell them fetch me mussels for my last meal for real Taste that exhaust, we ain't looking back Coupe for two, roof removed, we ain't into that No limit's, autobahn ambition and I mind my business I never try, I just do it homie, Nike emblem They don't get it, don't expect them to Diamonds form under pressure, they ain't built like you They ain't winning, don't expect them to If you want to see them niggas, look in my rearview
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