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bait - eryk leone lyrics

[intro]
hustler’s ambition
you corn-balled rappers close your mouth and just listen
hip-hop isn’t dead
i swear it just has risen
oh y’all thought that i was finish
this is only the beginning

[verse 1]
i’m catching wreck off my lyrical supremacy
tendencies
n-ggas getting ethered like the chimney
symmetry
gotta line them up
they in the little leagues
i have these silly n-ggas curled up
like beady-beads
see the st–ze
dark -ss shades like
eazy-e
i pop up in that phantom looking s-xy like alicia keys
and i’m a boss n-gga
you a soft n-gga
and i could get you murked no matter what the cost n-gga
oh y’all done brought it out me
told y’all n-ggas don’t doubt me
now close your eyes and visualize
if you part where it’s cloudy
sign my name on the line
i obtain what i grind
then drop another 50k just to pay for the shine
oh i know what she like
she want this made mogul
and simple n-ggas getting jacked like it’s mobile-to-mobile
i’m kind of coastal
kind of global
the kid is the dopest
i got it easy and i do what the f-ck i’m suppose to

[hook] (x2)
while y’all was sleeping
i was baiting how n-ggas is hating
remember
made men ain’t suppose to make statements
so ask your questions
i keep quiet you n-ggas is pirates
my pockets greedy
and your pockets is still on a diet

[verse 2]
now i’mma let this b-tch breathe for a second
pause
never feed adolescence
i’m between effervescent
and you n-ggas is birds
don’t say a word
but when you see me
know you n-ggas have heard the herb
cause it be louder than your b-tch bouncing on my d-ck
cigars lit
here’s a fl!ck
have you seen my wrist
yo all that wrist
michael kors she can feel the allure
affect your self-esteem
n-ggas don’t know what’s the cause

[bridge]

i sell
ice in a blizzard
i sell
fire to satan
i am a hustler baby i made something out of nothing
i was born to get bread
multiply like 6 legs
and say my prayers every night before i hit bed

[talk]
yeah, it’s no debate. n-gga don’t be the bait. rest in peace to the fishy n-ggas. yeah, shout out to nyck besar. i know y’all like those sounds y’all hearing. the sh-t is crafty man. bring the hook back in

[hook] (x2)

[outro]
time to go fishing
like i said
rest in peace to the fishy n-ggas
bait n-ggas
worm -ss n-ggas
yeah…bait

- eryk leone lyrics

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