The Tone
Luvi
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You can just tell by the tone I'm in a dangerous mode I know it's all in my head I feel like I'mma implode Maybe I'm losin' the touch Maybe I'm gettin' too old Maybe it wasn't for me Maybe I shoulda went home Shit got me doubtin' myself I never did it before Thought I'd be poppin' by now Shit I'm not even that close People keep lettin' me down Ain't nothin' new I suppose I know I'm out on my own I gotta move alone 'Cuz everybody I know Gave up on their dreams a long time ago They been sleepin' on me like pajama clothes One day I'mma get the mail And have a check inside the envelope Laughin' in the end like a Navajo Private home in Monaco I got the vision like a monocle How could they deny the flow Shit is diabolical I was with your shorty and the pussy was phenomenal She was here for three days I told her it was time to go Honest though Everything that I've written is non fiction A lot of you should probably start workin' and stop bitchin' I hit her with the curve but baby I'm not pitchin' You know I got fire for real like Fred Kitchens I wake up I take a shower I let my hair dry in the drop top doin' 85 miles an hour Plottin' 2020 over plates of bolognese Sayin' she ain't boujee she just got expensive taste Cell phone ringin' The hotline blingin' And I spent 2 racks for no damn reason And I took Lake Shore the view's so scenic The headlights beamin' My headtop heated It's hot like Dubai Hot like Phoenix They left me out to die but I'm still I hate it when they try to give advice 'Cuz the best advice I got was never take advice Goin' off I'm in the zone like Syracuse Comin' at my pen I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you Nothin' guaranteed took the leap without a parachute I ain't gonna quit until I get it man I swear to you Bitch I need big rings For championship things I'm tryna get my money long Like how my dick swings Talkin' like a starter But you more like a sixth string A quick fling man I fuckin' loathe how your bitch clings I'm just gettin' better with time Like wine sittin' in the cellar I'm tryna get a Learjet I'm sick of flying Delta Back in '15 I dropped a song called Cheddar But my family from the boot so I want fresh mozzarella Mafia ties You know I ride for the guys I'm in a different league They prayin' on my demise I did a million streams Really it's not a surprise I heard a million lies Prolly a million times And they wonder why I'm jaded Well let's go through it I didn't get a deal and it wasn't 'cuz of music They said I didn't have enough followers on the gram I thought y'all were a record label stupid People sayin' music doesn't hit like it used to It's prolly cuz they signin' fuckin' vloggers from YouTube And really I ain't hatin' All I'm sayin' is we know why you're wack Leave it to me everybody that can actually rap Somebody had to say it Why not me Yeah Leave it to me everybody that can actually rap
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