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vent - too lippy lyrics

[intro]
demobeatz
yo

[verse]
can i vent?
but no air’s coming out of me
this is real sh*t, brail flow, i hope you feel this
there’s an edge and i’m not far off
’cause my life is like feds at a wanted man’s door, hard knock
uh, i feel like i’m gonna destruct inside
but where are them bruddas? bun them guys
’cause you can see it in my face, you can see that i’m blue
but you would’ve thought these man were colour*blind
’cause when i needed a handout, they was unreachable
makes me question if i’ve got homies
’cause them man done a ten*toes
i asked bruddas to step in my shoes, then they got cold feet
some are just acquaintances, you do not know me
lowe chasing b*tches, let them find me
before * i was stomping the ground
but now it’s like i’m stepping in size 3 feet
’cause now i’m treading lightly
uh, i’m swinging from a chandelier
when i see her, but i don’t trust her ’cause people done me dirty
and like after a motive * not many help to clean up
that’s one of the reasons why i carry a vexed demeanour
uh, plus she’s an attention seeker
but i guess she is like aidan
there’s moments where you come to the realisation
that it’s you who’s the issue
uh, but i’m still thankful for the life that i got
’cause compared to others * my sh*t is going beautifully
i will never hide from a loss ’cause l’s are lessons
and i haven’t been doing up truancy
i took them defeats and flipped them
’cause i didn’t like the way that i felt inside
true say i’m the youngest in charge but you’re taking the eldest time
used to sell sweets, word to [?]
when i say that i was tryna make a little change
tryna hustle for mad prof’
i’m an underdog so ‘nough times i’ve had to come from behind like i just bust you in backshots
uh * and by the way * f*ck what them man got
flexing their racks and their hundred bands
on their insta, word to a baby scan
’cause their money’s on the gram
or maybe i’m salty
’cause they’re as slippery as b*tter
but i’m tryna be more than a instagram stunter
wishing i could dip in a hummer
and have my music playing out more than kids in the summer
cruise by blazing my anthems
yo, i want my pockets dem to be out of shape like a tangent
stacks upon stacks, i’m tryna see a mil’ a day
but i don’t need marcus rashford for dat, uh

- too lippy lyrics

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