bidding war - ché noir & ransom lyrics
[intro]
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[verse 1: ransom]
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[interlude]
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[verse 2: che noir]
look, for the fans and lime, just stand in line
just give the record labels your autograph
here’s ya chance to shine
it’s hammer time
it’s like a jukebox you gotta dance for dimes
by the time you wake up
you’ll be arm wrestling with the hands of time
rappers look for a deal ’cause they pay faster, slave deals
now they owning them stems that they say is masters, clout chasers
now they all like a group of memes
a rapper’s startеr pack; a rolex and a cuban link
guess you made it now?
explain it how
bullsh*t thеse labels push when ya face is brown
make you sound like you a k!ller on records, spraying rounds
say it’s clout
n*ggas don’t get it until they lay in clouds
the labels still make a check off of you
this a dangerous ground (dangerous ground)
they prey on the young n*ggas poor
pay attention the interest rate is what gets ignored
then they pull the plug like extension cords
that’s until the next one comes and they turn they soul to a bidding war
it’s sad…
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