So What?
Sam Claudio
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Yeah, I brag about this So what? So what? Though I'm not ruling yet So what? So what? You ain't fucking with my shit So what? So what? But for doubting on my dick So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still broke as a bitch So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still on double shifts So what? So what? Tell me this shoe do not fit So what? So what? But I do not give a shit So what? So what? (Yeah) These days only 16 plays Gotta sell my soul so I can be with the greats Frisbee stay Only soaring quick decade Not enough fucking leisure til I hit the grave, I'll pass Facade deaf, I can hear all you talking 'bout Got my shoulders buff with heavy chips I haul around Incessant, impulsive from being in the underground Got the juice so imma pour this like I'm in office now Not a rasta, got the dread locked Sleeping on bedrocks of temper tantrums Same impulses that be carried by my death squad CAGE the motto, really trap our devils in the cell blocks Dangerous spirits of Bulger, Ripper and Manson Unload bullets at my dreams, curving it like Smith does Reloading with some Johnny's and I'm taking ten shots With us you don't wanna play, boy, you ain't Hefner Lacking the fanatics Lacking the disparaging This crazy boy Sammy everyone ignoring him If y'all don't pay attention, then I'm straight up robbing it This kill everyone behavior is becoming dominant Yeah, I brag about this So what? So what? Though I'm not ruling yet So what? So what? You ain't fucking with my shit So what? So what? But for doubting on my dick So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still broke as a bitch So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still on double shifts So what? So what? Tell me this shoe do not fit So what? So what? But I do not give a shit So what? So what? (Listen) They say there's a rainbow at the end of the storm So I paint it all black so there's no difference shown Deluge to the fire, don't need sweater to warm F*ck it, hell is a home; back to Incredible Hulk Something 'bout channeling my demons turn me better in flows Surge thoughts of violence and my ex on my dome Can't keep it on a back burner, never let go Wasn't Mayweather imposed, but she gave excellent blows Pour blood sweat and tears into every song Prolly stain palace, f*ck it, that's embellishing throne I've raised bars high, peep my history hoe Was a Houdini, Picasso, also detecting like Holmes Now I'm a baller, I'm a baller 'Cause fame a damn long shot but check it I'm like Steph in the throw, 'cause I'm High on myself like a session of dope Two sides of a coin you got the bad and the good Put the bad with the good and the bad with some batter Mix it up (Up) now you got the essence of both F*ck with Gemini, wrong move lesson to know They picture me flopping? Gimme a second to pose Brag about this So what? So what? Though I'm not ruling yet So what? So what? You ain't fucking with my shit So what? So what? But for doubting on my dick So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still broke as a bitch So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still on double shifts So what? So what? Tell me this shoe do not fit So what? So what? But I do not give a shit So what? So what? I know my worth, price tag is useless Fucking pair of Lincoln's what they assuming 'Cause they always wanna give me they two cents To own my confidence, not for sale so deuces No comment affect me, I roll with punches Ain't got shit on me like B. Rabbit, self-insulting I'm a nappy headed, broad nosed Lanky motha fucking Weak barred, wannabe Hip-hop participant Hunchback banana skinned Eyes sunken in, short temper impulsive kid But I don't give a fucking shit All of you can suck my dick I said in Dementia III I ain't got no fucks to give Keep going on a roll, spit fire and cussing shit I bet they bored hard With all these hoard bars But they'd be watching two hours if I was porn star Only supporting success of foreigns But like the chorus I'm fed up with all this Keep working like never will it be my time But I'm dope right now as if I was in my prime Feeling like the only way for me to really shine Go from underdog to mainstream is if I die Borderline to go nuts, I been so stuck Urge pop out the bubble just shut these hoes up If they don't shut and the flop happens like they told us I'll be so fussed Regardless still I brag about this So what? So what? Though I'm not ruling yet So what? So what? You ain't fucking with my shit So what? So what? But for doubting on my dick So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still broke as a bitch So what? So what? Yeah, I'm still on double shifts So what? So what? Tell me this shoe do not fit So what? So what? But I do not give a shit So what? So what?
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