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esskeetit remix - quadeca lyrics

[intro]
ayy
i’ve been making vids i gotta edit

[verse 1]
on the net my sh-t be trending up on motherf-cking reddit (oh)
everbody used to try and diss me
now they keep regretting that they said it. (huh)
all my sh-t is ill i need a medic
but they takin’ all my vids i’m never getting any credit (ayy)
i guess i’m just doing what i can now
i’m a man now
f-ck it, esskeet-t (ayy)
moving through (ayy)
got the newest shoes (huh)
real recognize real
who are you (ayy)
now they wanna hide duties, views
and it’s hard to figure out like a rubik’s cube
hard to put together like a two and a two
f-ck what i gotta do
already proved it to you
on the remix but i ain’t a remix rapper
all these b-tches want my susej, that’s jesus backwards
now, the words, they don’t even matter ‘cus they like
“hey ben, bro, we need it faster”
so

i’m on a mission to spit the most ridiculous sh-t
and noone ever figures this sh-t
‘cause i’ve written a million words to try to fit it in a minute
to sound impeccably brilliant, but i’m like really what is it
because then when you take a look at what has really been written
you realize that it was sh-t
it wasn’t really so different
so really, just listen
whenever you were given a rhythm
until i’m rapping on this sh-t
because their really the biggest
‘cause their not
that’s not hot
i don’t remember the fakes, so who’s that, i forgot
nowadays i look up in my cl-ss at the clock, and my brain
f-ck the lecture, i’m just rapping a lot (ayy)

[chorus]
did a mil in a week esskeet-t
‘cause you know i gotta eat my lettuce
getting hits back and forth like tennis
got t–th in the game need a motherf-cking dentist (ooh)
all my sh-t is really ill i need a medic, but they takin’ all my vids i’m never getting any credit (ayy)
i guess i’m just doing what i can now
i’m a man now
f-ck it, esskeet-t (ooh)

moving hits (ayy)
got the newest kicks (ayy)
real recognize real, who is this (ayy)
hop on the track (uh)
i want my bag (uh)
rappers talk through walkie-talkies
“copy that”

k!lling everything viral, i’m the rap game sanitizer
already burning, don’t need an amplifier
f-ck an amplifier
i’m the man, so f-ck an advertiser
i don’t need endors-m-nts, so
f-ck the advertisers

actually, cancel that

lyrical sh-t is too boring for me
i mean i gotta be the one to be destroying the scene
but if i started going off that would be gory and mean
and unfair to all the other rappers pouring their lean
but now do people even drink lean?
i mean, i feel like we left that in 2016

‘cus to be honest, i don’t wanna be like russ either
or an idiot who acts live everyone’s teacher
i’m just me, huh
under and under and under-achiever
tryna’ turn a hater to a believer
i’m just going to the top don’t need a procedure
i’m just trying to get my money
get it much cleaner
d-mn

so what more can i say?
400k
d-mn, so what more can i say
it’s a quick special for 400k!
did a mil in a week esskeet-t
‘cause you know i gotta eat my lettuce
getting hits back and forth like tennis
got t–th in the game need a motherf-cking dentist (ooh)
all my sh-t is really ill i need a medic, but they takin’ all my vids i’m never getting any credit (ayy)
i guess i’m just doing what i can now
i’m a man now
f-ck it, esskeet-t

b-tch

- quadeca lyrics

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