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preach - abtheactivist lyrics

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so fly i think the outfit need a cape
haters gone i hate i stay focused on getting paid
i’m impatient
tell me how long is it gonna take
till i’m overpaid
and i’m doing numbers like drake
most underrated
but they got me on they playlist
this right here a classic i can’t wait until they play this
i’m the greatest that’s a statement that you can’t debate
pretty b*tches on my d*ck you n*ggas can’t relate
money over fame first cheque im coppin a chain
destined for this sh*t i can feel it it’s in my veins
it’s really strange
sh*t is really strange
how n*ggas get a little recognition and they change
still the same me i could never let it change me
tva forever still riding with the same team
yeah
those the n*ggas i chase the paper with
i should join the mma cause only thing i make is hits
uh
young star interstellar
somebody tell simba that she could get it whenever
spit it like berettas
can’t n0body do it better
i been tryna get my bread up
only motive is the cheddar
foreal
i wanna see me balling like i hit the lotto twice
cut from a different fabric we not alike
all black attire on some stealth sh*t
on a money mission i’m just tryna get the wealth quick
yeah
my catalogue nothing short of perfect
so i ain’t doing shows unless they pay me what my worth is
got these rappers nervous
steady putting tracks in he*rs*s
said they wanted real rap well i’m at your service
give me my credit i deserve it
a true wordsmith
pull up to the booth spit flu verses
salmonella flow
yeah the kid is h*lla dope
put me next to kendrick
put me next to cole
let em know that i’m next to blow and
the rap game is my b*tch and i got her panties soaking
the boy back in the booth
i’m on my pac sh*t ya’ll n*ggas lacking the juice
i stay preaching
yall n*ggas lacking the truth
try to bite this sh*t you’ll probably end up losing a tooth
yeah
i’m going in for the k!ll
i ain’t signing no paper less it’s written a mill
ayo black better tell these n*ggas to chill
cause i be posted in the hood with the n*ggas that k!ll
got veteran sk!ll
any rapper could get it for real
you ain’t popping tags
only thing you poppin is pills
i’m giving em chills
they never heard a n*gga this i’ll
i never sleep cause i’m tryna get a crib in the hills
i mean for really though
silly flow
do this for my city bro
real n*ggas with me circle smaller than cherio
i’m blowing os
till i overdose off the potent sh*t
with the bros and i’m tryna figure which hoe to hit
yeah yeah

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