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denzel - trvr lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, i’m denzel in training day
sh-t, i’m d-wade with the fadeaway
i live like i gotta bruised hip, man that’s day-to-day
y’all just wake up and say, “i think i’ll be fake today!”
see, what i can’t stand is a two face
either you keep it blu-ray or bootleg
one of these days it’s gonna be too late
yeah, you’re eating from a full plate or wind up on the food chain
yeah, always come prepared like the equalizer
ain’t fallin’ for conniving sh-t, i’m thinkin’ wiser
no more being suprised by peoples lies
or being burned because i know the truth beneath the fire (yeah)
preach to the choir (yeah), seize and fire (yeah)
been feelin’ a god, i might hit the preacher’s wife up
but i promise, ain’t n0body nicer
womanizer, hit my target, ain’t none more preciser, yeah

[hook]
are you really ’bout that action, boy? (i said)
are you really ’bout that action, boy?
denzel, yeah i’m all about that action, boy (my man)
denzel, yeah i’m all about that action, boy (woo!)
(2x)

[verse 2]
yeah, i’m frank lucas when i make music
sh-t, i feel like jay when he made blueprint
any sane human hates losin’
and if you don’t mind it, you can f-ck off with those strange illusions
’cause i keep winners on the team
pull up to the nearest church, sinner on the scene
my magic stays bluer than the denim in my jeans
but i ain’t talkin’ sh-t that you skim up off the streets, nah
look, nah that ain’t me
what’s freedom for me, if for others, it ain’t free?
even if i was an american gangster
i’d still be less of a threat than america’s danger
’cause 45 got everybody horrified
waitin’ to glorify his downfall in a horror slide
maybe i ain’t in the position to moralize
but f-ck you and f-ck you, ’cause i know my rights

[verse 3]
yeah, all action, no conversations
’cause all talk is an abomination
tryin’ to hit up every logo that’s from college station
y’all ain’t sayin’ nothin’ like a scholar’s payment
dollas rainin’ with no occupation
your -ss better be grateful for what your mama gave ya (mama)
when times get tough, who’s gonna stop to save ya?
you’re going through friends like they hot potate ya
but listen, your sk!lls are wack, feel my wrath
lost my groove for a minute, but the feeling’s back
slumz on the beat, i k!lled this rap
ain’t none like me, i spill these facts
hop on a b-tch and i’m ready to go
you flex every time, but nothin’ to show
she got a boyfriend, we f-ck on the low
i’m an -ssh0l-, that’s somethin’ i know
hop on a b-tch and i’m ready to go
you flex every time, but nothin’ to show
she got a boyfriend, we f-ck on the low
i’m an -ssh0l-, that’s somethin’ i know

- trvr lyrics

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