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feast - claas lyrics

[verse 1: claas]
yeah! i don’t think y’all realize who i am
been godzilla running through ’em in the city like j*pan
so you think i give a d*mn about you n*ggas? we ain’t fam
i will sh*t on that regal just to show you i’m the man
but y’all lying standing here ’cause you realize what i can bring (can bring)
fire and brimstone on this d*mn scene
dismantling anybody trying to d*mn see
i’m a monster truck while you n*ggas are barely camrys
i can give a f*ck about a show or a verse
but you b*tches are begging for death then go and bring the he*rs*
because i k!ll! so y’all better just reverse
’cause the smoke that i’ma bring will fill up lungs and f*cking hurt
you see this smirk? that means i’m back up on my bullsh*t (bullsh*t)
you’re talking drama but you’re too afraid to do sh*t (do sh*t)
so keep on yapping and i swear that i’ma lose it
just don’t give a f*ck if y’all respect me for my music
this ain’t about that, this is squad sh*t
tch so you best respect the god sh*t
a god complex a problem a god saying some nonsense
thinking we comparing wins and losses
’cause i’ve been winning from the jump (yeah!)
the touchdowns are beginning to pile up (touchdowns!)
and i will run my f*ckin’ feet on any punks
so if you want to come and get it better shut the f*ck up!
[pre*chorus: claas]
take that motherf*cker!
take that motherf*cker!
take that motherf*cker!

[chorus: claas]
they got me f*cked up! put a candle in the sky
we spit jewels for these rappers all when they die
you got a problem? let me say it with the truth
’cause i’m out here paying dues while y’all out here paying dudes
don’t even go and beat around the bush me
i am closer to the edge, no need to push, see
these motherf*ckers ’bout to let me off the leash
and the minute that they do i’ma f*ckin’ feast

[verse 2: claas]
bomb first when we ride
please reconsider ‘fore you die
we ain’t even come to fight tonight
but i promise i will make you n*ggas fight for life
they f*ckin’ take me for the nice guy
think i won’t pop off? n*gga, nice try
tellin’ yourself you’re better, that’s a nice lie
well i’m a type a and i’m just looking for the right time
to strike, i’ve got that venom in my veins (in my veins)
symbiotic when i’m bringing them the pain (the pain)
idiotic, i consider all you lames
gettin’ f*ckin’ hopes of fame instead of staying in your lane
got two deals paying clizzle, where you at? (where you at?)
been on tour’s like getting paper, that’s a fact (that’s a fact)
and pay the set for any features on my tracks
so if you’re thinking that we’re equal just relax
’cause i’m a big dog cause a big fall
n0body f*ckin’ sees you ’cause i’m big raw
six foot three that ain’t even why i’ve been tall
hand grenades for anybody with a big jaw
and if your homie’s why you let ’em run their mouth (b*tch!)
active p*ssies staying quiet as a mouse (b*tch!)
don’t be surprised when the squad just cut you out of the equation
loyalty is how we went and built a house
[chorus: claas]
they got me f*cked up! put a candle in the sky
we spit jewels for these rappers all when they die
you got a problem? let me say it with the truth
’cause i’m out here paying dues while y’all out here paying dudes
don’t even go and beat around the bush me
i am closer to the edge, no need to push, see
these motherf*ckers ’bout to let me off the leash
and the minute that they do i’ma f*ckin’ feast

- claas lyrics

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