Lyrics:
of them realize
How hard this hurts
None of them understand the
Lie of the title
La suerte de la fea
A la bonita no le importa
The luck of the ugly
Is
the title in the crown, this shit is all for the takin'
From the northeast where the snow fall like Franklin
St. Nick and Bank, need a tank if you facin'
opponent
Sticking around from the start
But I guess you don't own it
You don't own the title
She own it
And guess what were in the same situation
Told me
to get into the industry but I was late in it (late in it)
I ain't never have my own lane, I created it
So, why would I give us a title, if I'ma play
fooled
He not yoursss
Bitch He not yoursss
He not yourssss
Bitch he not yoursss
Bitch mad about a nigga
You aint neva had a title
He aint say he really
hasn't helped so I guess it's just a title
I'm sitting alone with myself as the rival
I'll get depressed cry and hate myself then I'll repeat the same
is evil"
But come on brotha I just need it to vent
I'm fuckin' thinking' 'bout (Huh?)
Every movie gotta come to an end
So I decided my movie title is
street titles
It's been years we grew beards that grew gray hairs
A lotta cats died son, I'm glad you still here
I traveled cross seas away the D's
Both
different you keep it real without a title
Once we got to slippin I be swimmin
Like a diveboard
I can see this shit on a island resort
Pickin up seashells
suicidal
Making waves in the town, it's feeling like it was tidal
Posting songs on the gram, they asking for the title
Niggas really watching me now
Make
Stock di US in a million 'cause
House haffi pretty and broad, yeah
Pon di title couple millions gone
No me no see no landlord (yeah)
Yacht haffi ah
around I'll be the reason why your momma died
I'm bombin' sides
And snatchin' the title
This be a game of survival
Head to head clashin' with rivals
though
Your old links hating they look at me as the idol
Other girls love me they look at you as the rival
Asking for a title guess you feeling entitled
Pulled a rabbit out the hat, on set magic
I got the title, y'all can't have it
Cuz I'ma body anybody tryna step at it
I'm a, young man with a mission
When
every day
sometimes, she just sits and talks to me
then i remind her to change the stream title
in hopes that she'll just say my name
now i'm broke
but
all my luggage that decision made me lighter
I'm competing for the title
If I'm not number one that shit a typo
Been the man ever since my arrival
without no title
This is the type of life that plenty of us would have died for
Heart breaking slowly we should put it on vinyl
I just fell in love in
crack your life with more depth
Fuck boy! Fuck boy! title decoy, it gon' leave you six feet in depth
Shoulda took baby steps, house full of baby steps
mothafuckas wanna take it
the title cuz im the greatest
u ryhmen a little basic
my rymen mo liek the matrix
u cryin abt relations
and lyin abt beyrayin
im
business
As usual we reciprocate if you playing fair
Like a politician when you sit
And listen why we claiming the title yeah
I'm connecting with role models
title
We a small pack, we a Gideon tribal
But I kat' kat' with a Gideon Bible
Shout out cconsciencee, Weez and Wayne
Its no pride ride when I'm feeling
you mine, you won't be uprooted over petty titles
One step forward, two steps back moon walking but not like Michael
I gave you game on men, on how we
satire
I don't wanna join, the choir of suburbia
Working get deployed, retire, nobody's heard of ya
Family destroyed, inspired, by the title
Never had
is keeping me at the crisis
But I'm making sacrifices
Everyday is a fight and I'm just trying to win
If I don't go for the title I won't be known
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