biohazard - king attila lyrics
don’t wanna be a god
i just wanna get the guap
so imma go off
tryna make my music pop
i been working on these drops
i don’t wanna hit the top
i don’t gotta speak facade
i speak what i think is wrong
i hate rappers who be frauds
they gone talk to the cops
i’d still walk with broken legs
i don’t know what’s in they heads
why they gotta fake a set
they ain’t even chasing bread
from their birth ye they been fed
count the threads inside their bed
i don’t care about your threats
you can get up off my neck
even demons want mе dead
cause they know i won’t rеlent
but it’s not with bad intent
i just wanna get a check
real life no faking sets
there’s too much i can’t forget
how my cousin bang his set
knowing it’s gone be his death
it’s too late to make amends
all these offers at my neck
but i let the phone ring
it’s no talking to the king
i’m just tryna build a team
get the money and the green
plant a hundred trees
to cover up the smell of weed
don’t know what they mean
on my team sesh routine
my life is a dream
i get paid from the scene
now i’m just tryna eat
i remember days where i could not afford to breathe
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