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no more - amthakid lyrics

(verse 1)
right now you know i’mma (the) k!ll it
you know i’m mister(ing) the rock
poppin you know i’m the feelin to die to k!ll to stayin’ the top
i’mma da cover your sin you know i’m better just to f*cking talk
pop these and you know they gon flee
rob these rappers and they never got job
come to me kid
we robbing the rest
i’m in the best
you know i’m the beast
f*ck it you’re stretched
i made the mess
you know imma piece
right know you keep it low don’t wanna sleep
you know i’m the team
i want the risk

(hook)
ah sh*t i been up all night
don’t you know i got this on all tight
ooh mmm no more
diamonds on my mmmm no more

(verse 2)
i meditate to alleviate the mental torture
they judge a m*th*f*cka by their race or culture
straighten up my back imma keep a posture
i don’t care bout clout
man i hate the drama
why u givin advises
u just anotha bummer
sazzy come wit the kick and the snare like a drummer
thru the creeks to mountain peeks yo boy manoeuvre
can’t measure the passion i think they need a ruler
calling out the one on the throne
i’m here to fight the ruler
b*tch get back yall don’t know me like i’m luda
chasing for the kaasu (cash) that pannuh(cash) yea that mula
man f*ck inspiration
the only think that gon make sense
it’s the 10s and 50s and 100s
treadmill i run it
u want it go get it
i triple the digits now my bank looking legit
the cards imma deal it
like i am gambit
looking for my mona lisa yea that bad b*tch
f*ck with the kid
but not on some pedophile sh*t
talking bout 2 of us rappers indeed
y’know young sazzy gon k!ll in this bih
y’know young sazzy goin all night with this

(hook)x2

(verse 3)
cause i don’t ask questions, fore i shoot
taking off the gas be out the coupe
they can’t match the act and multitude
make up what they lacking in the booth
lot of them my son no goku
hide behind their avatar ain’t talking roku
make the ground shake would’ve thought it was a bosu
but my team stay, feet planted with our own two
no spot
seen them act weird only for a cosign
most high
doobie in my pocket, only for my close ties
oh my
f*ck what is yours, make it all mine
break in the doors, this sh*t my time
blood on my wrist, paid it in kind
cause i’ve been up all high
they keep shooting down my flight
see them acting out of line
i just swerve em in my ride

- amthakid lyrics

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