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lirik lagu taqexs - 2:16 in florida

(verse 1)

h~ll of sh~t that puts me thru the dead lines
get a whole squad to throw a few hand signs
i been bold enough to buy me a bally from the boroughs
judgment to the monarchy, blessin’ the boroughs
ya called me morpheous, i’m either that or your zorro
i feel a sorrow for your loss sh~t, but it don’t mean i’m wit ya
get a handgun like big on apollo, just to hit a b~tch that won’t sit wit’ ya
a chick that gon’ flip the script for ya
or get a steer~for~ya, that shifts gears
louis vuitton “fear~for~ya,” steppin’ on tiers
“fleurs de force,” light on the court but heavy on the pier
marina dreams, drownin’ in waves of cartier
n~ggas flex fakе riches, i’m draped in the truеst wealth
but the fake make me question if they love me or just the shelf (yuh)
‘em bad habits where hard to shake, but even harder to fake
i seen gang~bangin’ look cool ‘til your partner’s at stake
cuz when you see a n~gga bleed out, the trauma gon’ hit ya cold
but you’ll realize the streets play ya even, take up more than just souls
i’m speakin’ to the young’uns, pick your battles and warzones
‘cause what’s a hood crown worth if your brother’s name’s on tombstones?
the glory gon fade ya fast, i been losin’, winning, sinnin, learning to self improve
mirror sh~t talking, atleast, know that my scars got a truth
they counterfeit connections while they counterfeit collections, yeah..the blinds been fake
claim they liquid but the lies break fast, call it ponding lakes
they tryna broker peace where the stocks don’t shake, im beyond debates
keep my name on their checks now they folding like they laundarin’ states
told ‘em mutual funds don’t mean mutual love, watch the brokerage bleed
i’m the reason their high yields been droppin’, like it’s over~seeded
you see, the garden got snakes; they out for clout, that’s over~seeded
they missed the plot, now their soil dry, roots receding
spilled tea on my rivals, watch it ripple through the kettle lines
they pouring dirt like water marks, but i still press like the metal mines
every gem i drop got cuts like diamond bezel grinds
they copy past but can’t shine right like treble blinds
i been a mirror to their shadows; all that smoke was just plated glass
they wanted me to fold under pressure.i turned plate to gas
tried to stop me on my path? i triangulate their past
the math ain’t mathin’; i’m just here to equate the mass
labels spinning tales, guess they thought i’d fall for spindle threads
tried to needle me with lies, but they couldn’t touch my mental threads
i’m weaving tapestries of pain from their silk~lined mental beds
yarnin’ for my downfall too bad i’m still spinning heads
a needle to their bubble pop the image of their puffed~up chests
but i ain’t tryna fabricate a future, i’m stitching up the roughest quests
all their seams exposed, couldn’t patch the mess; i’m deft in text
they sew deceit, but their threads unravel the death in flex
been in and out of atlanta marta, like a new art basel craze
yet they frame me for the motion like i’m stuck in rauschenberg’s haze
you frontin’ like you federal, but that stash smell like gilded brass
tryna coin a legacy with nickels out the center mass
a quarterback, but you fumblin’ plays while i just pivot past
tossin’ hail mary bars, while you pray someone can fix your gas
i’m landin’ planes at jfk, y’all delayed at laguardia gates
they’ve been watchin’ through the glass while i’m boarding larger estates
your luggage packed with envy; every trip can’t escape your fate
in customs, they confine your wins, call it borderline mistakes (yeah)
i’ve been stuck in my mind, got these nightmares on a dotted line
i’m all in, no middle ground, its either sky high, or bottom skies
this pen bleeds cuz i’m at war with the ghosts of my father’s pride
this gamble ain’t a hobby, its the heist where the odds collide
if rap don’t pay, i’m spiralin’ faster than nyse stocks
cuz i ain’t built for nine~to~fives or corporate vice locks
dreams tighter than nikes laced; i’m tryna run from these time clocks
pressure’s turnin’ coal to diamonds, or i fold where the dice drop
i’m pushin’ t’s like good music, but sean been big in my context
channelin’ control energy, but my targets ain’t offset
and if i don’t hit the heights, i’m better off with a skydive
rather meet my maker mid~air than land feelin’ i’ve lied (yeah)
every bar’s like a suicide note wrapped in a billion bets
my flow’s a loaded weapon, the trigger pullin’ my silhouette
can’t erase these shadows, they movin’ loud like a fed’s regret
the system locked me out, so now i’m pickin’ doors that success forgets
feelin’ like vegas nights, my odds high but my chips low
betting life on sixteen bars, no roulette for this big blow
told myself to shine or fade—no middle grades, just tiptoes
aiming where the air thins out; no safety nets for this zip code
they told me rap’s a gamble; i’m the house in a casino war
every loss is double~sided; every win feeds the evil more
friends turned shadows; we ain’t dappin’ at arenas’ doors
they see me as the light but can’t relate to what the heat is for
been talkin’ to god like we partners in a breach of trust
denyin’ myself for a craft that left my ego crushed
they label me a player, but my games come with lethal cuts
i’m singin’ ‘bout the hurt like marvin’s pain when the needle touched
so here i am
i feelin’ like i’m prayin’ on these better dreams
landed on this ledge where legends die, or they’ll never leave
it’s all or nothin’, middle ain’t worth the sweat it bleeds
i’ll take the leap with open wings; i swear the sky’s the remedy
(yuh)

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