Chill
D Knab
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Got no time for fake love I’m off it Haters all around me I swear to god it’s exhausting Pray for my demise til I’m laying down in a coffin And then its rip can’t believe we lost em, Yeah And they do it often That’s why I don't trust none of you guys Funny every time I see you each one of you hides Big racks big facts each one of you lies And you can step into my shoes we’ll see which one of you cries Now you posing for a pic in the whip, well where the keys at Got the bread where the cheese at Telling me to stop rapping and work When it really should be stop working and please rap Tryna shatter my dreams like a knee cap Like fat Joe lean back Rip stacks please say hello up in heaven if you can see Shaq Came along way from the weed pack Damn I’m fucking hurting pop a perky I might need that Dollar and a dream, I just wish I had my team back Always taggin biddies every single place that we at Recap Love and loyalty man that shit is long gone Try to push my buttons it’s hard to remain so calm Sick and tired everybody saying that your song Is super fire but wait a second hold on They ain’t showing love they say love will get you killed Shed em blood sweat and tears into everything I built, chill And this is how I feel In a world so big nobody can keep it real When then times get hard I just hopped up in the car Had to drive real far Just so I can get the deal It’s how I feel I’m signed to myself you know it’s real Never been the one to lay back and just chill Now my mind is on the money promise I can foot the bill Look into her eyes I think I love her But if that was true why the f*ck would I ever dub her Old friends see the man in the picture like that’s my brother Yeah you fronting cause you ain’t doing nothing to help me, when I would suffer I’m amazing under pressure, cold world got tougher, when those times got rougher, I was there like supper Yeah, and I'm still balling like Rutgers, nah I’m balling like tucker That’s that Freeport shit This That old school nice and ill repo shit And everybody's family that we roll with Yo I love it when they telling me that we won’t win Cause if you never hated Knab there would be no him, yeah Shout out my haters Brand new whip its all black just like the raiders Future looking bright but they might, try to shade us And this part is the greatest Ever since we started blowing up they all tried to deflate us I’m going off til I’m getting on we supa fly They say it’s lonely at the top well I’m supa high I know they gonna change up the day I made it I showed love and never hated but they’ll find a way to crucify As is I’m cruisin by all I see is dolla signs We celebrate with some shots but never columbine Ain’t my g but ig you can follow mine All these rocky roads got me ready for that Apollo time, chill And this is how I feel In a world so big nobody can keep it real When then times get hard I just hopped up in the car Had to drive real far Just so I can get the deal It’s how I feel I’m signed to myself you know it’s real Never been the one to lay back and just chill Now my mind is on the money promise I can foot the bill
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