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simulation - naeem lyrics

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nothing is real
we in the hills
on four all*wheels
you in your feels
we in the building
we in here building
we stackin [?] up like legos
[?]
i’m pumpin that petrol
and buisness is boomin’ like
(yeah yeah yeah)

nothing is real
we in the hills
on four all*wheels
you in your feels
we in the building
we in here building
we stackin [?] up like legos
[?]
i’m pumpin that petrol
and buisness is boomin’ like (texaco[?])
(yeah yeah yeah)

jump out the coup
fresher than you
sh*ttin on n*ggas like p**pity*scoop
boy i’m the truth
what they gon’ do?
can’t f*ck with this team [?] we alley*oop
loved her all polyamorous
except for the glamorous
no ice on our wrist
we eat the rich
bring[?] so good i flip the whip

so i set sail
[?]
[?] thinking he was walking walking
walking on the waves
sayin he could save
seeking[?] souls really
(he the one he need to save)

gave him breath again
til’ he slowly woke
kissed him on his lips
then i stood and cried
this ain’t rock and roll
this is patricide

(naeem and swamp dogg)
simulation
simulation
simulation (simulation)
simulation

simulation (simulation)
simulation
simulation
simulation (simulation)

nothing is real
we in the hills
on four all*wheels
you in your feels
we in the building
we in here building
we stackin [?] up like legos
[?]
i’m pumpin that petrol
and buisness is boomin’ like
(yeah yeah yeah)

nothing is real
we in the hills
on four all*wheels
you in your feels
we in the building
we in here building
we stackin [?] up like legos
[?]
i’m pumpin that petrol
and buisness is boomin’ like
(yeah yeah yeah)

they cuttin’ funding and locking children and banning books
while i’m poppin bottles with [?] til we shoot our babies like sandy hook
no truth to be found anywhere we look
can’t be f*cked with in any bloke[?]
[?]
b*tch i know all of my exodus[?]

all of my haters get x and os
all of my mixes on [?] and coke[?]
all [?] starvin’ when we go the heart of the demon we feedin’ these decibels
(easy)

easy is making a mil off the mil[?] that you caught[?] from a wheel[?]
you could hold numbers on billboard or get [?]
no i do not f*ck with you still

facing a million realities[?]
even before this technology
imma keep poking these n*ggas [?] these n*ggas till they raise my momma’s salary

(naeem and swamp dogg)
simulation
simulation (simulation)
simulation
simulation (simulation)

simulation
simulation (simulation)
simulation
simulation (simulation)

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