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battlerock galaxy (beta mix) - knay lyrics

[verse 1: kevin abstract & charles martinet]
who let the dope boys out?
thank god you let me crash on your couch
who’s my god that i’m prayin’ to now?
early two*thous, they tried to jump me in, latino protection
any direction, you gave me your blessing
texan, i text him, i told him i got him
told him i made it to hollywood, all it took was a summer to fail
a platinum record not gon’ keep my black ass out of jail (here we go!)
truth prevails, this is real, miss my brother
i love my mother, drove all the way to cali’ just to check up on me
made her go home, felt the virus
web of life is my weed, false dreams stripped by silence
dеals they had us sign, for years, it had me blind
think i had to hit rеwind and think about why i do shine
got my cousin doin’ time, he was barely pushin’ dimes
my whole family cursed, now get the f*ck out my ride
[chorus: kevin abstract]
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide, yeah, i
nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
now, get the f*ck out my ride
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide, yeah, i (get the f*ck out)
f*ck with me, give no sh*t, guess my ignorance is bliss
now, get the f*ck out my ride
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide, yeah, i
nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
so, get the f*ck out my ride
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide, yeah, i (get the f*ck out)
f*ck with me, give no sh*t, guess my ignorance is bliss
now get the f*ck out my ride
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide, yeah, i
if a k!ller say sh*t, then get these motherf*ckers— (get the f*ck out)

[verse 2: danny brown, charles martinet, & ]
live from the gutter, blood like red paint spills
you n*ggas ain’t alpha, you’re incels (whoa!)
you normies ain’t a part of the script, doxx your house with crips
pop sh*t, now you got content, constant
where to begin? a veteran with medicine pen
let ’em all in, treat ’em like they next of my kin
checkin’ your chin way before the record begin
n*ggas blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind (waaaaaaaaaaaah!)
ain’t no pretend, tell you how it is, how it go
what do you know, when you start escapin’ your soul
white on the street, walking the beat like abbey road
truth be told, no such thing as real n*gga mode
through the lights, camera, action, glamor, glitters and gold
unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
no peace on the street, so i’m clutchin’ my heat
gotta watch for these mamaf*cker roamin’ the street ()
[bridge: kevin abstract, jabari manwa, & ]
i* i float ()
i’ma see ya when i do
now get the f*ck out my ride
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide, yeah, i
(yeah, n*gga, we back up in this thang)
now get the f*ck out my ride
—ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide*ide
(yeah, new machine)
they said i’d never, ever see the sunlight (tell ’em)
i thought i’d never, ever see the sunlight
they said i’d never, ever see the sunlight

[outro: joba, kevin abstract , & ]
sometimes, it drives me crazy ()
this all i got for you ()
that sunlight, it’ll drive you crazy

(godd*mn, motherf*cker, ugh)

- knay lyrics

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