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focusrite - kwakz lyrics

crucked it

two shots i′m gone
we’re through til′ the motives turnt’
mentally dealing with matters of fact
tryna gather unlimited funds
baddest of baddies she put up a front
she ain’t got love for the kid no more
she ain’t′ tapped in to my sh*t no more
so i don′t feel bad that i cut the cord
i’m getting my focusrite
for n*ggas that thought i wouldn′t play this right
you’ll fully get clowned tonight
i quietly cut without making a scene
love keeping my circle tight
too many n*ggas entitled to be at the top
but me i just take my time
seeing the stars align making my bread affi′ focusrite

they thought it was magic like hocus pocus
n*ggas ain’t seen my type
earning my stripes the way i be hitting suddenly feel like mike
put on my 1s when i get in the booth on god for defo′ i’m taking flight
they thought that we’re close not quite
making my bread affi′ focusrite
man i speed on the track like jetray
and i dash through like a next man′s segway
shake in her legs no leg day
and they sleep on me like rest day
press play
cops get dodged like wet days
and i’m chasing the bag that′s net pay

man i crucked it at west bay
then i went back to my yard
and

man are like b*tches
they’re trapped then i call that kennel
and she′s says that i’m movin loose with her so call that a dance with the devil
ay
us on the track that′s mental
and clouds on my mind and mental
two caps on my t**th that’s dental
wanna be taking them flights like denzel

said i just jumped on the track no way
and they know i got bars for days
like half of them man ain’t paid
and they know when they see my face
that i′m chasin them views no drake
man i might run to the papes
like

i′m leaving if things get cray’

i′m getting my focusrite
for n*ggas that thought i wouldn’t play this right
you′ll fully get clowned tonight
i quietly cut without making a scene
love keeping my circle tight
too many n*ggas entitled to be at the top
but me i just take my time
seeing the stars align making my bread affi’ focusrite

they thought it was magic like hocus pocus
n*ggas ain′t seen my type
earning my stripes the way i be hitting suddenly feel like mike
put on my 1s when i get in the booth on god for defo’ i’m taking flight
they thought that we′re close not quite
making my bread affi′ focusrite

drop a quick sixteen so a joke man really sees how the plaudits given
on paper i might seem timid you should not get fooled it will make you livid
pause and pivot
quick two steps with the ball i’m swishing
post up play got me feeling like pippen
cookin′
but now i’ve got range like stephen
my flow got ism
it′s called ambition
i made that shot i was never missing
try come at me and get cut to ribbons
i cut you short now you feel like kevin
it’s best if we part our ways like
it′s best if i (na na na na)
better watch your steps so you don’t get clart
by a 5’9 yute and then see some stars
back in 2018 was a h*rny yute
couple tings made me fizz like mountain dew
i call this ism
goat ambition
stay true to yourself is my major mission
fully duck out if you do not rock with the vision
i ain′t one for compliment fishing
cross myself that′s right i’m christened
namani′s world that we all just live in

- kwakz lyrics

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