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lirik lagu abhi the nomad, khary & stix - contraband

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[part i]

[intro]
oh, you tell me that you need it
but i do not believe it
so play your defense

[verse 1]
yeah, whatever, bag’s all packed and it’s all fake leather
ain’t no peaks, i don’t tape measure
might get cold, gotta grab my sweater
been forever, pen flow free when i put no pressure
i don’t know last time i felt better
eighth grade birthday, brand~new sketchers
i found treasure, it got trashed, it ain’t no better
oh, but you would, sh~t, go ‘head and
put on my mask if you so clеver
beat that game, pull that lеver
i made peace, a predecessor
ain’t no pieces in this puzzle that i forgot
don’t blame me, player
be my guest, try to put it together, ayy

[chorus]
i know you think that i’m the enemy (ooh)
you motherf~ckers believe anything
shut your eyes and stick a finger out (ooh)
i hope you find someone to set you free
okay, oh, yeah, okay, oh, yeah, okay
yeah, whatever, huh, don’t hold me, just fake leather
okay, oh, yeah, okay, oh, yeah, okay
yeah whatever, ah
[verse 2]
i am the opps, i am the robber and i am the cops
live in a circle, we die in a box
the body’s a seed we provide to the crops (shh)
i am prop and they buyin’ the stocks
guess i’ve been itchin’ since i had the pox
to rap for a livin’
abhi is quittin’, i honestly get it
this circus exhibit is reachin’ its limit
i’d rather lean in it
well, that’s where we’re different
’cause i find no purpose in human existence
stuck on this surface, we choose some commitments
and quickly forget there’s an option to pivot
i’m cool as the enemy ’cause in the end, i feel complete
even if on ebt, i gave my all, so we gg

[chorus]
i know you think that i’m the enemy
you motherf~ckers believe anything
shut your eyes and stick a finger out
i hope you find someone to set you free
okay, oh, yeah, okay, oh, yeah, okay
yeah, whatever, huh, don’t hold me, just fake leather
okay, oh, yeah, okay, oh, yeah, okay
yeah whatever, ah
[part ii]

[segue]
oh, my f~cking god
you guys f~cking cooked
god, that sh~t is incredible, yo
yo, you just do it all, bro
like you’re literally, you’re better than everybody
i hope you know that
like i hope you know you’re better than everybody at pretty much everything

[pre~chorus]
f~ck a favor, fill the plates up on the supper table
if they say you should save us, work the labor, fish fillet the wages
this is not no easy bakin’ oven, this is seasoned flavor
street falafel, tea stand by the brothel, y’all just gta it

[chorus]
gg, player
we need decent paper, they don’t see me major
labels say, “um, he do decent stages,” me know evil made ya
but sh~t changes, these days, ain’t no sp~ce for no d~mn cd player
this sh~t might be soulful, but it’s business, so we see you later

[verse]
tbh, sh~t
my dog said to please be patient, we could make it
vvs on bracelet, seat arrangements on a speedy sp~ceship
i’m like, “wait up, he been paid up”
i’m from the equator, they need saviors
i can’t be that for ’em, he don’t see that danger
(he wouldn’t get that sh~t)
i gotta pivot like pippen, i wanted it vivid, the vision is blurry
i’m missin’ my amma, the feelin’ of runnin’ in kitchens
the smell of the michelin curry, i flew in a hurry
to run from the country i barely was born in
only to have it be somethin’ that scorned me
if i tell the story, i’m corny, so i kept it buried
the split of my family feel dirty
decisions i made to keep dreams, the priority hurt me
to manifest words on a paper to money
that turned into somethin’ that made me less worthy
so what was it for?
who am i writin’ for, strummin’ that chord?
empty that wallet and spare the applause
pass me the dollar, the mission destroyed (jesus)
[pre~chorus]
f~ck a favor (woah, woah), fill the plates up on the supper table (yeah)
if they say you should save us (woah, woah), work the labor, fish fillet the wages (yeah)
this is not no easy baking oven (woah, woah), this is seasoned flavor (yeah)
street falafel, tea stand by the brothel, y’all just gta it (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
gg, player
we need decent paper, they don’t see me major
labels say, “um, he do decent stages,” me know evil made ya
but sh~t changes, these days, ain’t no sp~ce for no d~mn cd player
this sh~t might be soulful, but it’s business, so we see you later


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