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adam, the artist – repeat lyrics

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(verse 1)
posted on the block yeah i’m doin’ it
pass me the rock cuz i’m shootin’ it
can’t do it like me i ain’t new to this
if she just like me then the shoe fit
i got the clutch and i always do it better
i’m like a breeze but a little more fresher
game 7 nuggets, never feel the pressure
i move so quiet like i got a suppressor
i know the difference between now or never
throwin’ hits like i’m doing whatever
but i apply that effort
you lookin’ dead while i got it together
but there’s a big difference
i got the ice in my veins while you been shiverin’
ima bring the 90s vibe back
got the team on my back and i never lag
no f+ckin’ with us cuz we never lack
then boys better cool down needa tic tac
(hook)
i spit the facts straight, no seasoning
you can say we blood but i’m better with my team
choppa do em dirty i just hit em with a beam
pulled up to my block, no reasoning
i’m focused on a picture and you focused on a meme
i know you big hating, you just gotta blow some steam
(verse 2)
stop, pick your phone now swipe it to the left
i know you wanna repeat, i only drop the best
yeah i’m comin’ with the heat when i’m stuck in a zone
and got that ice on my neck but it’s two toned
drippin’ water on me like a faucet
you ain’t shinin’ like me less you got a profit
adam spread around town but it ain’t sandler
and i am funny guy but you need a standard
i don’t trust no one
i just hit a home run
but i already won
so, what is it now? you left in wowed
and i can’t allow, i just made a vow
to make all the money i can
when i’m posted with my brothas i just feel like the man
everybody f+ckin’ with me cuz i stuck to the plan
yeah, rappin for the h+ll of it
money i develop it
gossipin’ and tellin’ it
i can always settle it
yeah and i’m still on the block
ugly corner 7+eleven always flooded up with cops
and i’m posted up with the mob
cross on my chain cuz i’m always focused on god
and i got them js on my feet
yeah i’ll take an l but i’ll never be defeat
do me dirty but i’m there in a heartbeat
can’t relate but still hit em with a retweet
stay solid like my name in the concrete
in my own lane but i’m just too elite
(hook)
i spit the facts straight, no seasoning
you can say we blood but i’m better with my team
choppa do em dirty i just hit em with a beam
pulled up to my block, no reasoning
i’m focused on a picture and you focused on a meme
i know you big hating, you just gotta blow some steam



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