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inspiring based music - acid souljah lyrics

[acid souljah]
b*tch, you know i’m on that based sh*t
they can’t replicate all the swag that we makin’
imma roll this [?] and then i’m gonna face it
i been on a mission, every day i’m paper chasin’
i’m tryna get the guap, b*tch
i will never stop even when i’m on top, b*tch
i’m tryna see the whole team go and f*ckin’ get rich
i came a long way from sellin’ fake pressed sh*t
i came a long way from [?]
i was getting high, skipping school, you was [?]
i ain’t tryna work with these rappers ’cause i think they dumb lame
i’m in the stu, cookin’ hits, goin’ insane
i’m really based, b*tch
i’m sellin’ new swag
y’all be on that lame sh*t
i’m wearing sh*t that y’all haven’t even seen before
i don’t got a lot of friends, that’s why i went and copped a 2*door
i could never tell a lie, why the f*ck you think i’m wearin’ all this true for?
i’m tryna see my family eat, why the f*ck you think i’m countin’ all these blues for?
i heard your new tape, that sh*t sounded p*ss poor
i’m hittin’ noscopes, i’m still on the top of the motherf*ckin’ scoreboard
they wanna copy all my swag, they some motherf*ckin’ clones like they straight outta star wars
i [?], why the f*ck you think i brought this f*ckin’ mag for?
you wanna copy all my swag, you gon’ have to do some sh*t you don’t even have the cash for
my haters smell bad and they f*ckin’ dirt poor
i know i’m comin’ up, this the sh*t i worked for
i know i’m comin’ up ’cause i work hard b*tch
i’m on that based sh*t and i’m really positive
i’m spreadin’ love in my songs, no cap
if you hatin’ on me, you a lame, that’s a fact
when i’m in the stu, all i’m finna do is spaz
i’m a based teacher, i could give your ass a class
[d0llywood1]
uh, uh
[?] acid souljah tell me what i know
i might take a nap or cut my class and pour a four
i don’t wanna f*ck that b*tch, i’m pretty sure we f*cked before
and she said she liked my verse and said she like when i say “go”
i [?] i gotta go
[?] my song so i put jewelry on my clothes
[?] no, i’ll never fold
makin’ people happy, that’s my one and only goal
i gotta get rich, i wasn’t fine with bein’ poor
flexin’ on these n*ggas, how you fine with bein’ broke?
i could take her hole, i would rather take her soul
by the neck, hold me close, baby, never let me go
flexin’ in that b*tch and i ball like [?]
said he want some smoke, gave his ass a lethal dose
blood in my cup and my d*ck in her throat
i’m a switch, baby [?]
ever since the [?], but i don’t
i been bad, baby, like my name is [?], ay
i still from my south, i’mma always
[?] n*ggas grab the remote
yes, i text that b*tch but i don’t do that no more
you can trust me baby, you don’t have to check my phone
[?]
[?] b*tch on the way, b*tch i can’t do this anymore
said she tryna f*ck, i said baby that’s for sure
[?] n*gga, i’m desensitized to gore
if you really want me, you would never hit the door
all types of pills like a f*ckin’ candy store
she get on her knees, b*tch, address me as your lord
i don’t trust a b*tch ’bout as far as i could throw
think i lost myself, kara, where did you go, go?
i smoke by myself ’til my body move slow
uh, turn up, turn up, turn up, go, go, go

- acid souljah lyrics

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