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pxrxble - kyle2fresh lyrics

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pxrxble lyrics
[intro]
mmm
mmm
keep it short like a parable

[hook]
b*tch imma tell my story, keep it short like a parable
doing this sh*t real boring, and i feel mof*ckin’ terrible
but man, just f*ck it, i’m making this money
when my b*tch ain’t around. all these drugs keep me company
i’m rocking designer you n*ggas can’t touch me
my bank account running up got that sh*t jumpin’
they all want a piece of me, they lookin’ hungry
when i’m sliding through all you n*ggas be runnin’
pulling up on you, my chrome get to bustin’
i come from the streets where that sh*t can be bl**dy
i come from the bottom where sh*t can be ugly
keeping it real i turned nothing to something
keeping it real i turned nothing to something
i’m keeping it real i’ll turn nothing to somеthing

[verse 1]
keeping it straight, straight out the lake
my back ‘gainst the wall, and i’m going insanе
track i go off i ain’t talking a train
finna take off i ain’t talking a plane
intelligent b*tch she giving me brain
her man walked in said, “i can explain.”
she came in started taking cocaine
then we was f*cking man i can’t complain
this a parable godd*mn man i’m making this sh*t too lengthy
just gotta bottle of hennessy and that sh*t already empty
steady giving me drugs man that sh*t be way too tempting
told you this for real real, i don’t do pretending
f*ck making these happy songs ’cause there ain’t happy endings
i’ll diss on any name n*gga their fate already written
pick a f*cking name i ain’t talking bout the redskins
yea you say that i’m predictable, you still don’t know my intentions
put a beam on a g43, making new inventions
call me holy spirit the way you n*ggas feel my presence
say today’s a gift so, i’m living in the present
make a name for myself, so i’m going out a legend
[hook]
b*tch imma tell my story, keep it short like a parable
doing this sh*t real boring, and i feel mof*ckin’ terrible
but man, just f*ck it, i’m making this money
when my b*tch ain’t around. all these drugs keep me company
i’m rocking designer you n*ggas can’t touch me
my bank account running up got that sh*t jumpin’
they all want a piece of me, they lookin’ hungry
when i’m sliding through all you n*ggas be runnin’
pulling up on you, my chrome get to bustin’
i come from the streets where that sh*t can be bl**dy
i come from the bottom where sh*t can be ugly
keeping it real i turned nothing to something
keeping it real i turned nothing to something
i’m keeping it real i’ll turn nothing to something

[verse 2]
turned nothing to something rumpelstiltskin
said i’m gonna be something, told you one day
keep that money coming, check is on the way
lyrics flowing k!lling everyone, but this sh*t ain’t no pompeii
oh no, oh woah
catch can’t me, you too slow
i want tell you sum ‘fore i gotta go okay
better be ready, i’m running the race
i came up from nothing, i’m on my way
you ain’t got nothing, you ain’t in my lane
say i ain’t nothing, oh for lord’s sake
just shut the f*ck up
you talking too much
that sh*t is enough
runnin’ up on you, my chrome finna bust
f*ckin’ your b*tch and i’m making her cum
choppa go grrat*ta*ta*ta*ta
on your court, yea i’m finna ball
ha ha ha, nah nah nah nah nah
i’m just telling my story, i won’t never lie to y’all
take it back to the beginning, yea i’m finna recall

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