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attitude - ld (2) lyrics

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check the f-cking stats n-gga whole team swagged up
hatin’ n-ggas looking at us thinking that they mad bruh
probably got that style that you wishin’ that you had huh?
strike a flame to ya name still couldn’t match us

going crazy on the beat, i’m a f-cking savage
damaging flows n-gga you know i f-cking ravage
f-cking every beat h-ll guessing i’m a ho
her mouth on green light boy steady on the go

drop cold -ss lyrics precipitate like snow
ld can f-cking rap boy say it ain’t so
got that teacher mentality, i’m quick to check a n-gga
i’m the gun you the target and i’m bout’ to pull the trigga

pockets on garbage, filthy f-cking rich
i’m f-cking wit a talent i ain’t even knew exist
i’m sick in my mind thats why i spit the illest of sh-t
these others n-ggas robbin’ they commence in stealing the sh-t

make way ld comin’ with that new sound
thinking this a game n-gga? i ain’t f-cking playin’ round’
bury that sh-t you call music deep in the ground
six feet deep like that grave diggaz sound

hang my name on the song lynch that sh-t
cut the beat so deep you gotta st-tch that sh-t
hmmm…do you n-ggas smell that stench?
its these rotten’ -ss rappers make my f-cking stomach clench

i’m tired of these n-ggas not taking me serious
i’m furious, enough to make a n-gga go delirious
i’m curious, look at me, what do you see?
is it a broke down n-gga or a rapper to be?

i’m simply complicated…you could never understand
this f-cking rap sh-t wasn’t never in my plans
yeen’ gotta like my music yeen’ gotta be my friend
but if respect isn’t given i’ll get it on demand

my flow like virgin p-ssy boy that mean that sh-t tight
and this my first time rappin’ that ironic sh-t right?
will i make it as a rapper sh-t i just might
so sit back and take notes while ld take flight

too many n-ggas out here trying get a f-ckin’ deal
how people gon’ listen when you don’t keep it real?
i understand you hungry and you trying to get a meal
but keep it original bruh, yeen gotta f-cking steal

way back when people actually spoke the truth
spit the realest illest sh-t when they hit the booth
too ill wit’ it, thats why they was asylum
real albums come out and the fans don’t buy em?

…it’s contradictory
real sh-t come bullsh-t they still listening
falling for the lies, they trippin’ see
the game like a puzzle only piece missin’ me

say f-ck my past wit a big black d-ck
leave no trace yea i own that cl-t
i said i f-cked my past, and nut in my present
and wit a little suture i produced my future

it feels so right man it can’t be wrong
like j. cole said it won’t be long
just k!lled the song, i think that b-tch dying
so shhhhhh….give the beat a moment of silence…

-instrumental plays-

- ld 2 lyrics

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