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mk/ultra! - lyrical moron lyrics

and i got the pressure on my shoulders
sell the numbers pull up in a rover
make a tape to make the cash fall over
too much of game and i’m hungover
need a break i’m telling bae come over
said she need a break and that we over
now her daughter got me on a poster
safe to say i’m really good with closure

album mode is what is what a n*gga on
touch me and i’m going for ya head
like a n*gga work at the salon
touch me and im showing you my head
that’s the sh*t yo girl and me be on
how could you just say the things you said
your wholе entire life is in my palm
ima dеmon facing demons i got endless reasons why your only decent and i’m f*cking goated boated on the sea and everytime you thinks it’s over ima see you looking for dough like you suppose own it no it goes to me i’m flying over seas just know if you components think you can complete with me i’m going otis level like jay*z so watch the throne only got it for a week
i only gave to the weak
cause they was mad that i’m back on my sh*t backpack full of crack backflip when i zip zig zag on a b*tch straight cash when i dash never been the one to brag matter fact i be acting like i was on a show no matter how much you rap i’m putting you on the map my tracks been in the attic and matter fact

you know i got the pressure on my shoulders
sell the numbers pull up in a rover
make a tape to make the cash fall over
taking all my cadence you hungover
you need a break you feel it getting closer
but when i drop my sh*t it’s f*cking over
all you see is me upon the posters
pose for the picture f*cking poser
y’all n*ggas gone die if you talk cut the breathing i leave peace with a b*tch then rip them they never reason to leave my out cause they need me an mc that put y’all on your knees without releasing a cd balling like i played for 3 teams in a season
n*ggas feeling that i tease them i been told hall n*ggas that well never be even wanna be me til you see how i’m bleeding the way the beat cut you would think i’m conceited
the way rock a mic you would think i could beat it to be 16 knowing i never been defeated i top 5 your rappers and i make it look easy i see you look puzzled just put together the pieces put together a thesis every rapper in my town easily imma beat them none of you get a feature ya making me look like jesus imma go get the cheez it’s…like cheddar, square up with me i put holes in ya sweater
met a bad b*tch in the a with a letter
she’d prolly gimme brain in the plane if i let her
but maybe i better if i don’t sweat her she better gimme the pleasure i’ll prolly never forget her forever as long as i’m an endeavor
and n*ggas talk crazy even though i been better than n*ggas i put pressure on n*ggas and now

n*ggas got the pressure on they shoulders
i sold the numbers pulled up in a rover
i made a tape i took the cake
too much of game and i’m hungover
need a break i’m telling bae come over
said she wanna ride me til i’m sober
all because you n*ggas do the most
i hope ya know its never f*cking over

fake n*ggas popping out the century
they be hopping out the bentley with a bottle full of henney ooh
fame n*ggas always got the fendi with a model named jenny and they swallow that venti ooh
wanna shot with jenna ortega on date or take ya to the room she edgy ooh
the block yea when ya lore haters
imma floor like a racer imma pull that semi
turn n*ggas a wendy’s ten piece you mcs can’t convince me you with me
one day one you feel like trey you can friend me commend me flip sh*t then diss me
my ex really think she’s winning she sh*t talks when i’m missing but missed me
wanna flex but they never lift me so when
they diss they’ll never offend me
n*ggas hating they making me go viral
they be sayin they playin their like tyrell
i be making their reputation a title
n*ggas taking my bars like where my cell
i’mma bust the meter you see crackles explosion
i bust the sleepers to my track i’ll explode them like justin bieber so don’t ask for a feature you can’t singer my track it’s to fragile to open
i know you was hoping to come back but you fell to h*ll i yeat the track til it rings the bell i get green like i’m tinker bell i cast spells to the n*ggas who hate but can’t spell
devil lettuce green it came from h*ll you spent eleven and your chain an l you just use for show and tell they bought fakes they can’t even tell you just did it cause cause rappers did but don’t tell

- lyrical moron lyrics

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