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alex redd. - cult lyrics

(verse 1: alex redd)
i’m loading the clip like i’m going full metal
exchanging this flint like i poisoned the ghetto
this radio sh-t
can’t bring myself to settle
this family sh-t is dominic toretto

stacking my shekels
i’m rolling up everything into this ‘rillo, tryna get mellow
they all know that we gone blow like the mako
they all know we highly noted like capo

you n-gg-s gelato (aye)
your verses are awful
my mixes mulatto
from shottas to models, you prodigal n-gg-s might just learn some sh-t from my nautical mixes
you might get a honorable mention (hey)

island is gone
stuck with a cone
there go the bong
that sh-t is stinky
if you corleone
then i’m mussolini

but that’s if we talking villains
apologies i might just have some victims
i k!ll your whole crew when i start a sentence and
i’m doing you first i guess you the krillin
(huh) i’m just a pilgrim, i am not here for your million
so put your purse down, or i might just give in
and take all your sh-t just to prove your suspicions

(verse 2: josh atticus)
(yeah) what y’all selling we ain’t buying
what you doing we ain’t trying

yeah, yeah, yeah, yo yo yo yo
yeah, yo yo yo yo

(uh) dark skin beauty on the side of my hip
yeah, yo yo yo yo
smearing off smirnoff the side of my lip
yeah, yo yo yo yo

doobie on the other side
hesitant dapping guys
like i can’t see them eyes plotting on the movement
instead of building with the kid
they wanna see me ruined
the scholarship offered it
try my best to school them
see that they lost
tried to make them my students
rather be truant, rather be foolish

y’all beez in the trap cause it’s cheese in the trap
but the cheese in the trap ain’t worth you getting snapped

number 1 contender is me
josh the bread winner you see
ill as scurvy in my genes
i’m that kid from the n double a-u-g
yes i said kid but don’t play with me
i’m above y’all lames and it’s plain to see
getting bread for the birds
i guess that’s why i’m flying
i’m bored of y’all flows
i guess that’s why i’m sighing
young metro whom all of these n-gg-s relying
tried to label whose worst, i’m so done deciding
since 20 13 rap ain’t been too exciting
y’all less than the best is what i am implying

art form i care for, i feel slowly dying
the cult has submerged and we bout to revive it
y’all silent

yeah, what y’all selling we ain’t buying
what y’all doing we ain’t trying
we take the lone road
our souls not easily sold
yeah

(verse 3: nicknight)
y’all don’t know night like i do
y’all don’t know nights on the mic and the mac
when we rewrite all the raps and we critique and practice
we don’t even sleep no need for the mattress
patients and tactics
caffeine till crashing
no weed for me it impedes the p-ssion
i work through the days just to support my habit
i mix like a slave so it sounds like the master
my mommy a soldier she made me a savage
something like rambo with ammo and camo
in case they some k!llers, i’m hero to villains
i rep for my village, the chosen descendent
i choose my religion but music the mistress
i married the mission
eloped with my vision
i drown in decisions and choke on division
went broke on equipment
we spent all the savings
some say its stupid
i say that they faithless
i know that they choosing i’m aiming for favorite
i’m back in the booth then i call and collect when you speaking
the truth that’s the cause and effect
the cults in the room so we call for respect
i pray they feel knight so we start making checks
yeah

what you selling
we ain’t buying it
what you doing
we ain’t trying it (4x)

- alex redd lyrics

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