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off my chest / surgery - michaelxmarquis lyrics

[intro]
the sh*t that fermi did wasn’t cool
that n*gga b*tch made
we gon leave it there cause any farther sh*t gon get cray
before i had glock i had brass knuckles and a switch blade
i turned up all in school
i was the savage with the good grades

[verse 1]
f*ck it dawg i’m riding by myself now
see i’m a grown man therefore i speak up with my chest now
it’s a shame i had to do that to em’ just for my respect now
no i don’t take fronts cause i’m a boss
get bread i know how
yeah
empathetic i absorb your pain when you speaking me
heaven’s real in tune with god’s voice
i hear him speaking to me
the devils real
i encountered him a couple times already
know how to shoot
n*ggas already saw i hold it firm and steady
say you down to rob like 50k i say i’m strapped and ready
did too much for you i done made an impact
know you won’t forget me
brodie came with the stick
i got one too
we strapped at red lights
told my homie that i wouldn’t k!ll bol then i said sike
my barber said pop a xan to clear my mind from the anxiety
turay she been my dawg
that’s the only chick i need beside of me
i done came from the deep depths of stricken poverty
say you got my back but you ain’t here
what i’m posed to believe
screaming mob
yeah i’m with the mob
yeah this an infantry
derrick he on the path towards christ
in school for ministry
tweak i buss your dome
both eyes out that’s symmetry
truck tinted out
when we ride through can’t see us visibly
[chorus]
all these fake friends
all these fake friends
lotta stress i’m holding in
gotta get it off my chest
all these fake friends
don’t need a new friend
surgery applied to my circle who i’m cutting next

[verse 2]
why you linking with him if you know what he just did to me
why you talking business if you know what he just did to me
you ain’t right either
i should shoot and leave you left n*gga
it broke my d*mn heart my mom supported me with the drug dealing
i had to push pack i had no job i’m just tryna survive
and when the job came i still trapped
hustlin get me high
i was the youngin going back & forth down 95
kyla had to go
she wasn’t f*cking me so i told her bye
my b*tch cheating
f*cking other n*ggas so i told her bye
these n*ggas creeping
word around the vine they tryna get me lined
you say that i pushed away your love but that’s a f*cking lie
i wanna vent about that topic more but i don’t wanna cry
put both hands together imma ask the lord for better days
30 plus in this mag
your team dead none just getting grazed
rather be in my home cause when i’m out a lot of problems happen
if i don’t like that man yeah, f*ck his handshake i won’t even dap em
i’m the distant one who’s strategic yeah they can feel the aura
i’ll put one of my dawgs down now if they become immoral
smoke these n*ggas like a backwood if they ever thought it’d be cool to rob me
hoes be sending my pics around like the shade room
i got paparazzi
[chorus]
all these fake friends
all these fake friends
lotta stress i’m holding in
gotta get it off my chest
all these fake friends
don’t need a new friend
surgery applied to my circle who i’m cutting next

- michaelxmarquis lyrics

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