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in da lab - ejvolt lyrics

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really though i can not sit around
get on the mic and it’s going down
now all my haters got silly frowns
a lot of my verbs turned into nouns
i’m going off in my element feeling empowered as i spit my sh*t aloud
all of the times that these n*ggas be talking
i’m up on my sh*t and i’m catching clouds
it’s ej you know that i turn it up
all my sh*t lit as f*ck i put on a show
bring good energy flow i could rock a crowd
while i’m underrated and i’m underground
i’m tryna grind till i’m wealthy and worry free
making myself and my people proud
some n*ggas go round and wave hop
capping and claiming like f*ck is you talking bout?
(what?)
i don’t get it
big blunt i just lit it
money multiply xhibit
i don’t got no limits
this life sh*t a trip
puff
i like making visits
got predictions where i’m winning
and my vision vivid
hopped up out the crib came through the stu and made a hit
(yеssir)
do it like it’s nothing for me it ain’t sh*t to this
i been told you n*ggas that on tracks i take a p*ss
off this wax i’m hеlla lit
b*tch i’m black and confident
i know i speak facts but i ain’t on that conscious sh*t
(at all)
odd style and i’m in my prime like the number 1
i be copping xotics be like ooh what kind is this
bag chase do that all the time got another one
beat the beat just like it’s a crime going h*lla dumb
most feelings be h*lla numb
i been adding up other sums
i stay vibing and having fun
good times i’m having some
still keep my guard incase a froggy tryna f*cking jump
b*tch i been in my bag
in da lab like a chemist
ooh he mad, ooh she sad ain’t my business
smoking gas hit the dash on these n*ggas
counting cash kicking ass eating spinach
i been in my bag, in da lab like a chemist
ooh he mad, ooh she sad ain’t my business
i been in the paint in the field like a scrimmage
in my lane making noise f*ck a gimmick
(aye)

i been out the loop but i can miss out
p*ssy n*ggas yapping like a b*tch that got big mouth
focused on my moves guess it’s beef that i can’t dish out
but if a opp is in the spot might air this b*tch out
geeked up off this pressure good dope
i smoke nothing lesser
hungry i be h*lla indecisive
i don’t know what’s better
chefing it
eating broccoli with some melted cheddar
over rice whipping
h*lla faded throwing stuff together
late at night, f*ck being sad right now
just work on getting that bag right now
flipping just made me a rack right now
in this b*tch wearing all black right now
feeling like smoking a pack right now
n*gga sell boof and he tax like how
f*ck out my face if you wack right now
get on these tracks and attack like wow
(wow)
d*mn i’m just too nice
i go over your head or i’m on it like lice
i’m tryna make sh*t shake like dice
stagnant, going through days while i swipe
and just peep sh*t
then i start thinkin on deep sh*t
all of my silence is defense
you know it’s yin in this b*tch
n*gga we live everyday like a weekend
b*tch i been in my bag
in da lab like a chemist
ooh he mad ooh she sad ain’t my business
smoking gas hit the dash on these n*ggas
counting cash kicking ass eating spinach
i been in my bag, in da lab like a chemist
ooh he mad ooh she sad ain’t my business
i been in the paint in the field like a scrimmage
in my lane making noise f*ck a gimmick
(aye)

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