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chest back - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
the f*ck n*gga
i’m out here, flex
you know god d*mn well you n*ggas is not f*cking with me
get the f*ck out
get the entire f*ck out of here n*gga

[verse]
look at all of these rappers, they dusted and disgusted (ew)
figure out how they’re gonna make it past the gun holes
what a ruse my n*gga i break ‘em like laws
the bars one bite and two shakes like jaws
then it’s over with you don’t know sh*t like a sober kid
rap myself out the situation like cobras did
dеath to all the rappers that think they madе it
when a n*gga speak his mind that mean he hating (huh)
love wasn’t in the mix i had to add it
to cure the loneliness was happiness
man the saddest sh*t was seeing my n*gga’s mother die
(momma hauser)
i promised her that i would have fresco’s life for the rest of my life
i was skinny as f*ck they called me chest back
i asked benzino, asked where the f*ck is his neck at
look at my wife, why the f*ck did you marry me?
i saw my mom the other day, why the f*ck did she carry me?
and rapping is my only commute
woke up from my death bed, changed my own tribute
i spread love like [?]
i’m not jerking around
the world dizzy when i’m circling the town
purple and brown sneakers
you n*ggas weaker than benchwarmers
y’all whole catalog been cornered
i tried to warn you but it didn’t work
pigeons chirp, triggers blaze, blunts spark
cars plus bigger earth
mix water with ginger ale and get you ass a b*tt slushy (ew)
tiger upper cut, street fighter, the camera up
whatever happened to regions and aids and assistance
they compromised the hood, it ain’t good but it glisten
their mission is to destroy us all
i’m just trying to k!ll every weak ass rapper ‘cause they ignore the call
n*ggas mad at the young rappers man that ain’t true
that don’t mean a n*gga gotta listen to you (naw)
because the general consensus dude
please miss me with all the fallacies
all of these rappers and n0body challenge me
[outro]
god dammit
who the f*ck is these n*ggas
there’s like a million mother f*ckers they ain’t said sh*t
hit your soul

- vic spencer lyrics

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