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905emerald - trust the process lyrics

[post+chorus]
b+tch, i been on flights everyday since last weekend
i’m walking dead off these pills, think i’m sleeping
y’all the type n+ggas to hate for no reason
lil n+gga, f+ck that sh+t, your tough talk, i don’t see it
i’ma hop in the whip, drop top, coliseum
pop+pop, when i see him
i’ll oliver tree him
i’m all up in neiman’s
cop all while in neiman’s (hey, hey)
[bridge]
already know i am a demon (woah, woah, woah)
n+gga, shut up (slide, slide)
you know wе gon slide when we see him (okay, hеy)
this sh+t art, it belong in museums (talk)
and i ride with a chop when i see him (pop, pop)
9 to 5 is your job (hey, hey, hey)
905 with your mom
she gon give me some top in a prius in the pm

[verse 1]
talk madness, it’s up, n+gga
ten racks in a month, n+gga (woah)
these digits, we stacking them up, n+gga
we up in this b+tch, we ran it amok, ha
i don’t give+ f+ck n+gga
n+gga, i just said if you chat then it’s up
i just had to go get it, i’m after them bucks
you want work then minimum ten racks is a must, n+gga (okay)

[chorus]
he talking that madness, we packing him up (hey)
i drop on his ass with a bat, then he f+cked
i’m dropping these racks on a rack for my sl+t, woah
y’all n+ggas actually ass (ha)
this sh+t, it’s all just a process like passing a law
you don’t trust the process, your ass finna fall
i been dropping these classics each time since last fall, ha
[verse 2]
i smoke all this grass had me feeling like jordan
i heard his new track had me feeling like morgan (my ears)
in my bag, don’t f+ck with my recording
talk sh+t, i’m hitting him back with this gl!ck and this .40
i’m shooting him back, we k!ll him, contort him
a fool with them racks, cop if i can afford it
b+tch, i’m in the vip, very important
know i’m taking beans up in various assortments (hey, hey)

[bridge]
already know i am a demon (woah, woah, woah)
n+gga, shut up (slide, slide)
you know we gon slide when we see him (okay, hey)
this sh+t art, it belong in museums (talk)
and i ride with a chop when i see him (pop, pop)
9 to 5 is your job (hey, hey, hey)
905 with your mom
she gon give me some top in a prius

[verse 3]
too many racks, the rubber band popped like it’s tnt
i don’t f+ck with thots, so don’t dm me
i feel like kendrick lamar, b+tch, this d ain’t free
he ain’t me, dnc, b+tch
pull the glock out, big boom, leave you shaking
i walk around town, big boots, leave you quaking
boy, what you sipping on? fake lean? boy, that’s quake sh+t
your b+tch, when she see how the whole team win, she naked
d+mn, i ain’t even touch 18 yet, that’s greatness
[chorus]
he talking that madness, we packing him up (hey)
i drop on his ass with a bat, then he f+cked
i’m dropping these racks on a rack for my sl+t, woah
y’all n+ggas actually ass (ha)
this sh+t, it’s all just a process like passing a law
you don’t trust the process, your ass finna fall
i been dropping these classics each time since last fall, ha (haha)

- 905emerald lyrics

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