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lirik lagu dáwg - agh!

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[intro:]
moving out of the club and they running after me

[verse 1: dáwg]
already knew what “b~tches” was when i was only 2
a lot of kisses here to there, they love me to the moon
and back when i had nothing less, they acting like they fools
and when they angry! let them talk pinpoint a thing or two
rock, paper or scissors it’s like a gamble fool
the sh~t they asking nowadays was nothing possible
we needed help from “the family” they turn invisible
but no fret about facade
i find it typical
ugh!
sh~t is like the matrix, f~ck i got rhythm
i want a shot that wins the game
it’s defo in my dreams
making ms, trap in the bando
then we smoke the weeeeeeed
been the smartest in the room since i was 19
ugh!
it’s f~cking up my mental, sh~t is sh~t to me
ain’t no f~cking “other rapper” can compete with me
ugh!
i ain’t got respect for elders, so don’t murder meeeeeeee!
i’m cold as f~ck, i call codename my prodigy
moving out of the club and they running after me
or will i be in my office and keep imagining?
i might be sad, i lost my dad, the devil’s after me
and half of me is dead. the other half do say he proud of me
[chorus:]
been a while since i left mi geng geng
hey, kop!
how you been since then then?
i…been on the wayside
smoking, drinking, i’m about the waste~life
burner burn burn
burner burn burn burn
wreck a bomb, wreck a bomb bomb bomb
i…been on the wayside
smoking, drinking, i’m about the waste~life

[bridge:]
“i staked all of my earnings”
proud i’m out of the yarnings
who we?
show dem tats mey dem beri
they’ve been loosing outta my words
hmm hmm so you never get muzzzed
pon way i go with the flows i wrote
pon mi paper ease on the way you roll
so the weed can float

[verse 2: dáwg]
agh!
these days, people need money more than they need god
not from the trenches but i hustle then depend on god
i’m out your league, if i don’t break your ankles, bro thank god
i told my uncle i’m the motherf~cking new rap god
i’m doing music
my mama always says she likes my sound
i’ll be making money everyday, be sure to make her proud
roll the loud
taking puffs, imagine daddy was around
“f~ck the music, i don’t need to stress
i’m making bout a thousand…”


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