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hate to be you - c2cammy & solreid lyrics

[intro: solreid]
d*mn, d*mn, d*mn, d*mn
yeah, and i’m f*cking on your
sike nah

[verse 1: solreid]
going down this road you see a lot of n*ggas fold
thought they was the sh*t ’till they weakness got exposed
case closed writing statements, no code
n*ggas claim omertà but in truth they told
that’s a sad situation, true colors always show
fiending for attention n*ggas acting like hoes
it’s getting old n*ggas sour like mold
they ain’t got no principles nothing to uphold
sticking with my gang they ain’t never shown me fake
watch out for the snakes they be right up in ya face
tryna partake but they destroy what you create
i just keep a rake, gotta keep my grass clean
movements unseen travel like a submarine
always keep ’em guessing
it’s refreshing, it’s a blessing
madness is like gravity, just takes a little push
that’s the joker, heath ledger, performances stay forever
outta this world another planet, interstellar
fourth dimension sh*t can’t begin to comprehend
the extent of my sk!lls doesn’t even have an end
they tried to apprehend but i will never see the pen
[hook: solreid]
me and c2, man, this ain’t nothing new
get a clue like it’s 2002, huh
spreading lies but a n*gga see through
hating ass, yeah, i’d hate to be you, huh
me and c2, man, this ain’t nothing new
get a clue like it’s 2002
spreading lies but a n*gga see through
hating ass, yeah, i’d hate to be you

[verse 2: c2cammy]
uh, ringleader, yinyang, joescmo, and justin
gotta count my ducks before ya f*ck ’em
chicken talk, i’m the kingpin with that finger lift
i’ll get the mob to cut off ya wrists with that zip tie
this life got no wins just loses on both sides
now ya granny finna cry
too close to the sun my verse too crisp
i’ll run down with my phone and a joystick
b*tch, hit me back!
my heart cold, quick!
love got sol relapsing like a tick
when you speak, it’s a glitch
love connection weak
dial up aol sh*t
the benefit of you gone i got my money up
several bands deep collected in the cards
hit the trap card
doom demenzion gone, d*mn, sh*t
it’s a deep abyss when i spit
the bottom of the barrel i was destined to fail
no speech classes ’cause they wasn’t tryna teach
only bad ass n*ggas always got the heat
got to trick or treat for staying on green
trapping out the camry i was driving mr. lazy
needed gas bread before i hit the f*cking, “e”
was laurel, maryland out now i’m route 15
making sound waves, you n*ggas just preach
[outro: c2cammy]
i’ma catch it
wait i didn’t even know you was recording

- c2cammy solreid lyrics

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