eatin' & zachor manic şarkı sözleri

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah We got y'all in a panic They gone need some paramedics Step to me and they'll regret it We know you clowns fake fanatics I don't know how they'll manage Uh yeah You know we going Manic and the rest of them all can't stand it They the lost ones leave em abandoned No limelight they gone perish Yeah you know we going Manic and the rest of them all can't stand it They the lost ones leave em abandoned No limelight they gone perish Yeah you know we going Manage Get em all off our backs I can't stand it All their roots ain't organic they planted All the real ones stay cool they ain't panic Separated from all them who frantic When the going gets tough ain't have enough Minimum giving em 2k a month Now they be tripping cause they ain't been up You ain't been up homie been down And he get quiet when we counting pounds Rapping commission depend on the sound Money making never been that profound Tummy aching when that check ain't around Funny ain't it when you stuck on the ground Sunny days ain't hitting when you been drowned Something hating just won't fix for you now I hear you and frown yeah Boy you gotta start catching up Buddy think he need a violin cause he can't win I would recommend just manning up Problem is you ain't man enough When it gets real man I can feel that you can't deal with all the standing up So loud but you ain't been tough So proud of your lil sound but deep down know it kinda suck So wild its been on file that your raps mild ain't matching us Ain't nobody ever stacking up As high as I be stacking em You keep trying but you slacking bruh Haters round me but affect nothing Out of your life tryna make something Saw all the glamour and went jumping On an opportunity that you perceived Thought you had the keys but you ain't the king Thought you was balling but stay slumping Thought we was falling but stay hungry Cooking the game wasn't in it for fame Competition yeah we stay munching Your bars so bad they imprisoned you Your tracks so whack that's it's criminal buddy we killing you with every syllable All your problems are getting more visible can't help but notice it in your peripheral Ignore it and you will be miserable but you can't solve it And we ain't involving cause we at our pinnacle woah Yeah don't try to put us in boxes you better stop it we ain't a combo at Cane's Only give em one finger do not acknowledge tell em to stay out the way Steady drinking pink Monster cannot get off em I still be stuck in my ways Haters talking it is awful just like the Cardinals best pick MHJ You know that we going cray write it then put it away Keeping it locked in a safe fake ones will stay out the gate Make it a liminal space need to go relocate And guard it with mace getting way more than one date Heard they speaking out of whack mentioning Zach but still won't say it to my face Outstanding I'm climbing up my hills while you just standing Great Value rappers plain ain't got no branding I'm way too tired of rumors down my throat that you be cramming When I achieve my dreams don't come back round like we were family that's disgraceful I'm running like I blinded it on pace yo You think that we got beef but that ain't really be the case though Just got stuck inside your head now I'm dead to you who cares though? No one pays attention to your words we know you Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic Manic
Sanatçı: Eatin' & Zachor
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