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viiibin - ezra lyrics

[intro]
ayo man…turn my * turn my headphones up a little bit
boutta f*ckin go off with this one…

[hook: x2]
yo i’m vibin!
through my city ridin
never catch me lyin
b*tches wanna try him
talent terrifying
flying high like zion
angers i’m supplying
to the top i’m climbing! (uh)

[verse 1]
okay, let’s get something straight, started this a decade late, making up for lost time, morals, sh*t i lost mine, couldn’t define, so i gotta b*line, straight to her behind, knock on the door, tell her be mine, then i hop on stage, cause i gotta rage, gotta go insane, gotta do my thang, so you know my name, only e*z*r*a in the game…only e*z*r*a*in*the game! like a flame! needs a spark, hip*hop needs me, ain’t n0body who can beat me, h*ll yeah i know you see me, wishin you could be me, cause i be beamin, lost the woman of my dreams, so i keep sleepin, now i’m shinin, talent terrifying, ain’t even trying, like apple, keep on buying, so i ride my bike with no handle bars…i’m like nasa, i keep shooting for the stars! yeah!

[hook: x2]
yo i’m vibin!
through my city ridin
never catch me lyin
b*tches wanna try him
talent terrifying
flying high like zion
angers i’m supplying
to the top i’m climbing! (uh)

[break: leezythegifted]
man who the f*ck this little boy think he is man? hes not * he can’t think he can get into this rap sh*t, he sound weak as f*ck dude! he corny as sh*t, man, sh*t this ain’t no vibe
(ezra)
uhhhhh…

[verse 2]
this is sparta b*tch! kick you in a f*ckin ditch, i’m a sight to see like the f*cking pyramids, you know what it is kid, this the music business, sell your soul if you want gold and riches, with mo fame come mo b*tches, gotta stay focused on the mission, can’t get caught sniffin, that powder, charge by the hour, get her wetter than a shower, in that clam like it’s chowder, but living in h*ll is a living h*ll, so to the end i’ll pretend like i’m just swell, fine and dandy, i’m a dog like andy, bernard, i’m so close to the end*zone, just need one more yard, then i’m done*zo, yeah i pop benzos, least the jumper better than lonzo’s! actually shoot my shot, unlike rondo, catch me whippin’ in the hondo, going buck wild like a bronco, when i get up in her taco, i’m bigger than tacko! fall!

[hook: x2]
yo i’m vibin!
through my city ridin
never catch me lyin
b*tches wanna try him
talent terrifying
flying high like zion
angers i’m supplying
to the top i’m climbing! (uh)

[outro: leezythegifted]
yeah yeah yeah, aight aight, he cool, he actually solid, he actually solid, i would swipe right, i would swipe right, he * he cool, he cool, he * he can hang, it’s a vibe…hahaha was that good? nah but really though, he * he nice, he’s nice, he’s actually good…oh are we still recording?

- ezra lyrics

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