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valorie the anarchist - $not lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ayy
how do i feel? can it be real? yeah, ayy

[chorus]
how do i feel? can it be real?
lookin’ for love in a different world
i feel all of the pain
only around with a couple of strays
bustin’ my time, just come and fight
put the blunt down and let me take flight
touchin’ the stars, fly to the moon
everything built with a satellite
feelin’ this hole in my chest
bullets came through, like a meteorite
i swear, some of these n*ggas can’t understand me
some of these b*tches would feel all of my agony
they see my dynasty, k!ll ’em so magically and all of they family
i’m move with the night posted with sticks
call me your majesty, i just want the best of me

[verse]
the best of me to get the better of you
and i won’t even lie to you
all of my friends turned to enemies
k!ll n*ggas so flexibly
me and your b*tch, we got chemistry
chemically bring all the jealousy
bro, what is your problem?
do i have to solve ’em?
i’m creepin’ and causin’ some tragedy
is that your b*tch all in my gallery?
is her name valorie? malorie? the white b*tch from of anarchy?
is it that b*tch from yesterday?
k!llin’ everyone so casually?
can you imagine this: black girl with an emo bliss
can you imagine this: everything fallin’ apart in front of your eyes
i’m fightin’ the people that believe in me
i don’t know how to believe in i
this is my life and right now, i’m tryna get right
do everything with all of my might
walkin’ around, mindin’ my business
countin’ my digits, f*ckin’ these b*tches
f*ckin’ these b*tches, countin’ my digits
don’t matter how i do it
repeat
me and my n*ggas, we eatin’ a feast
and i, won’t eat until all of my n*ggas eat
[chorus]
how do i feel? can it be real?
lookin’ for love in a different world
i feel all of the pain
only around with a couple of strays
bustin’ my time, just come and fight
put the blunt down and let me take flight
touchin’ the stars, fly to the moon
everything built with a satellite
feelin’ this hole in my chest
bullets came through, like a meteorite
i swear, some of these n*ggas can’t understand me
some of these b*tches would feel all of my agony
they see my dynasty, k!ll ’em so magically and all of they family
i’m move with the night posted with sticks
call me your majesty

[outro]
um, i wanna ask you a question, um
the studio is packed in miami right now
uh*huh?
can you pull up over here so we can use the house studio?
sure
alright, thank you
yep
‘preciate you
that [?] is too much, “‘preciate you”

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