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babylon - synergy (int) lyrics

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[intro: mister. musiq]
if you want war there’s one thing i can promise you, so help me god, someone else will raise your sons, and daughters
nytro, turn it up!
yeah

[verse 1: mister. musiq]
i am the best, and there’s no doubt about it
i see your girl staring, and i am about it
i’m stackin’ my paper, i’m makin’ a mountain
i’m wearin’ the crown, and these peasants is bowin’ (ou)
speedin’ on the highway
movin’ so fast, like i’m really tryna’ drag race
mister. musiq, just livin’ life my way
stay high, that’s where i vibrate (yeah)
put the henny’ all in my cup (my cup)
pop an e pill, feel that rush (that rush)
spot a shawty with a big ol’ b*tt (uh, uh)
might shoot my shot, rearrange them guts (go deep)
i am a monster, i am a beast (yeah, yeah)
all of my peaches be tastin’ so sweet (so sweet)
i do not like you, stop talkin’, to me (don’t talk)
all of my haters get off of my d (get off)

[hook: mister. musiq]
ou, yeah, i’m
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
so faded, so much kief it went straight to my head
ou, yeah, i’m
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
so faded, so much kief it went straight to my head
[verse 2: ykw]
smokin’ this doja, i’m takin’ yo’ loot (yo’ loot)
all in yo’ section, i’m takin yo’ boo (uh)
cannot get in, could say you got the boot (the boot)
all on my tens, yeah i’m standing on toes
ridin’ this b*tch, yeah we breakin’ the road
you not on my time, so it’s best you get on (get on)
you not on my grind, you could say you move slow
you tryna make plots n i’m tryna make dough
we fell out the end, don’t hit me no mo’
stop watching my stories, stop watching my posts
i’m tryna gas up, it make me feel better (gah, gah)
i’m all in her dreams, but i think she be wetter
the wood is packed, it’s built like a letter
i want a b*tch, we make money together
i say that you cold, but you not changin’ weather
i’m tryna’ stay humble, my guard got no feather

[bridge]
i can either pimp this situation, or i can fall victim to it
you know what i mean?

[hook: mister. musiq]
ou, yeah, i’m
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
so faded, so much kief it went straight to my head
ou, yeah, i’m
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
so faded, so much kief it went straight to my head
[verse 3: over the classic]
look what they want from you ‘sahn, my n*gga it’s time
pick up your crown, walk on that stage
show all them n*ggas you know it’s your shine
how many n*ggas you know rap ’bout vices?
how many n*ggas you know go the nicest?
why are you cryin’ my n*gga?
just pick up the cards you was delt with, roll out yo’ dices
look ’em in the eye when you walk through
knowing every thing is lies when you talk to
put all the bull sh*t aside, had to cut all the ties
you know i’m the one on the rise, when i come through
and i don’t get it, you in the mirror talking nonsense
when you on stage, you the n*gga poppin’ hot sh*t
so get that sh*t up out your mind, it’s time to be on the rise
time for you to be on top ten
let ’em know

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