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1 to 10 - beedie & bill waves lyrics

[intro: beedie]
yeah
just gon’ let that sh*t ride, that sh*t sound beautiful
uh, it’s beedro
know we tryna make it from one to ten
ten to a hunnid, hunnid to a thousand
thousand to a million, so on and so forth
nicholas craven

[verse 1: beedie]
i’m tryna add zeroes
know the man ain’t divine, so i don’t fear those
first you lose respect for ’em, then you heralded by your heroes
i’m no hopeless romantic with the emotional baggage
i try to cope with that carriage that got me floatin’ off planet
oh yeah, you know i’m no average
i’m way above what they manage
i used to be rubbin’ shoulders with all the industry manners
but nowadays i be chillin’, it’s just i’m still here and rappin’
you know, it’s not my mans
introducin’ you to the ghost bully
hopefully i rose fully from the ashes, i’m back
check out my plan to attack
i just been standin’ in back
to the upper hand, lost they grasp
and they in a panic
we tappin’ in to these channels, it’s vast
these rappers livin’ double lifes, hannah montana on wax
we cruisin’ through a lane where dyin’ young be pannin’ out fast
and you can trust me, i seen it
check out this busted*ass phoenix, i got it tatted
been through static, ain’t cut from what’s seamless
we like the perfect threads that’s woven through every verse that i said
the words i led, the blood on my hands for the church’s bread
it’s like we k!ll ’em in reverse, from the dirt to the he*rs* instead
’cause i do this in my sleep and you p*ssies breakfast in bed
rest when i’m dead
invested in livin’ inside this flesh
but when the lights go out, i’m blessed ’cause the spirits is in my head
so i sit with dread, find a direction and switchin’ tread, yeah
said that ain’t my mans
[chorus: beedie & bill waves]
f*ck what’s trendin’, we tryna uptrend
f*ck what’s trendin’, you know this is independent
the price goin’ up from one to ten
you know what the f*ck it is, only dollars make sense
f*ck what’s trendin’, we tryna uptrend
f*ck what’s trendin’, you know this is independent
the price goin’ up from one to ten
you know what the f*ck it is, only dollars make sense

[verse 2: bill waves]
aight, check it out, check it out
every verse is another he*rs*
rollin’ down penn avenue is my purpose
i don’t stutter or fumble with words, i recite it perfect
i don’t even know what writer’s block is, man, i’m always workin’
i prayed to god for all the beautiful things i could never purchase
i’m just thankful i made it this far, i used to sn*tch purses
hardcore s*x, drugs, and rock*and*roll with devil worship
it’s jesus versus the people in my head
hope you’re ready for me to insert my sperm
for the birth of this sh*t that cut the head off a serpent
let me be of service and teach you what i seen, need to be learnin’
if you think beedie and me aren’t two kings, you need reassurance
either way, i be writin’ words over beats to recite like church hymns
i been dreamin’ of findin’ peace, you can’t see me above the surface
i’m rather under waves with the service
into the deep where i’m lurkin’
or i’m in the clouds, i keep burnin’ down good weed like a furnace
sixteen, we were trippin’ lsd at sleepovers
seein’ sh*t that you couldn’t reverse in your head
but it made us more universal
i grew up a punk, smokin’ blunts, sayin’, “f*ck the schools and the churches”
now i’m older, had to ditch the backwoods ’cause my lungs were hurtin’
i was gettin’ down to al green with my girl, she lifted her skirt, it was slippin’ out
she kept reinsertin’ me ’til she squirted
better believe i rehe*rs* every line, you rarely see me in person
keep my face in the page ’til they publish my work
and that’s to see my cursive
put my statue by my [key place and base?], have the preacher read a sermon
cold showers all winter, the coldest spitter you ever even heard of
[chorus: beedie & bill waves]
f*ck what’s trendin’, we tryna uptrend
f*ck what’s trendin’, you know this is independent
the price goin’ up from one to ten
you know what the f*ck it is, only dollars make sense
f*ck what’s trendin’, we tryna uptrend
f*ck what’s trendin’, you know this is independent
the price goin’ up from one to ten

- beedie bill waves lyrics

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