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40 bars - da kid gowie lyrics

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[intro]

now, listen here, young blood

what are y’all out here doing with all this d*mn bread?

i mean, you’re not throwing it at pigeons

and y* and you need to say your grace before you eat it

now listen here, young blood

now i know people be out here talking

and it’s okay to be humble

but don’t think that you can’t talk your sh*t

you understand?

[verse]

look
i never did sh*t for the clout, n*gga

so don’t ever let them words come out your mouth, n*gga

i’m the greatest and i say this with no doubt, n*gga

‘cause when you aren’t at the house, i’m with your spouse, n*gga

praise to the most high!

one day you’ll see me in a lamborghini countach

with a bikini wearing model with her fro dyed

i be in them thighs just going la vida loca

laid up, my vision is a1

any hater in my way i’m aiming at everyone, uh

they on the gram and flexing with they gun

but real g’s move in silence, i bet’chu won’t spray nothin’ (noooo)

peter picked a pepper but i picked a piece
’cause the paranoia’s sicker when a n*gga sleep

i’m like baby joker with these opportunities

no more locked doors as if i’m cruising in a jeep

talk to me nice or say nothing at all

i’m at the, top of the class like lamelo ball

so the, competition ain’t existent at all

so when they bite the swag, i just fall back and evolve (woah)

i ain’t one of them, b*tch, i’m one of one

i’m talking penny, mcgrady, and oscar robertson

warren moon and cam newton the way i get it done

especially with the doubt, ‘cause it make the success h*lla fun

you want a richard mille, i want some mills to get rich

you won’t see me sporting nothing if it’s counterfeit
i’ve been sippin’ crown royal, now i’m out of it

i’m tipsy like pimp c while on the island with—

shawn carter, man, the father of rap

inspired me to rock nations with a mic and a mac

yeah, the autotune’s cool but get back to the rap

i raised the bar to the sky like i’m working my traps (wooo)

i feel the burn when i pump these reps

and you n*ggas feel the burn from the birds you pecked, ugh

give me the word and i’m on they necks

with one verse, have ‘em all saying “yo, he next”

gone!

praise to the most high!

and when i’m gone remember real n*ggas don’t die

if my idols turn rivals just know i won’t cry

look them in the eyes and tell them “homie, i know why”

[outro]

intimidation hurts pride

underrated but motivated, don’t let the numbers fool you

my sh*t is timeless, n*gga

to the lowballing brands, don’t hit my jack if you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout racks, n*gga

i got this out the mud, don’t think i’m settling for less

don’t take my kindness for desperation

i ain’t one of them

at all, n*gga

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