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akb_01 - success lyrics

too many lies tryna cut off my rhyme
opps be wasting my time
opps are fake friends tryna hold me back, go back to my prime, then back on the grind

school is not only way to success
something that i can’t get of my chest
too much stress, moving around my head
how can i+ how can i live in this mess?

we need to live of it up, go clean up like we finna get scrubbed

you gotta lock in like trust, struggling because of the thought of l+st

back of battle bus, ready to launch, far away from the stars

we will see who wins, then we will see who will have the last laugh

brainfog covering memories, i can’t remеmber some things that happen, bro i’m not capping, i think i’m tappеd, i thought it was no distractions

october 2023, i wanted to locked in then it faded away in june 2024, glazing the m4, watching +

what happened to me? then i switched up glazing m3, i knew that wasn’t me, i’m distracted, lock in is key

worldly, n0body saving me
if you’re part of christ, then you know what i mean
when i slide on the block, accommodation like it’s mr bean
when i’m at the fence
do they call it p or they call it pence?
when i look on the lens, does it really sense?
3rd dimension bit why not 4th then?

no treacherous trend, you know me
u say ur better then show me
you say you’re fast but u couldn’t catch me
controlling but you can’t control me

abandoned factory full of asbestos
spin the coupe, you couldn’t get the best of
two guys pull up when you lot ran off
5 and a 4 5, yas would of been a slam off
then they let me leave, they’re doing something like the trick up their sleeves
i’m lightheaded like i’m going to sleep
it would of got said but it would of went bleep that peak

some are in one group, chat something and they call him rude
the way he be talking at us like man go take a snooze
she tried line him up that failed, ur stupid plan really got duped
he was talking about her eyes, maybe he’s not lying to you

too many lies tryna cut off my rhyme
opps be wasting my time
opps are fake friends tryna hold me back, go back to my prime, then back on the grind
school is not only way to success
something that i can’t get of my chest
too much stress, moving around my head
how can i+ how can i live in this mess?
we need to live of it up, go clean up like we finna get scrubbed
you gotta lock in like trust, struggling because of the thought of l+st
back of battle bus, ready to launch, far away from the stars
we will see who wins, then we will see who will have the last laugh

- akb_01 lyrics

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