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angl - could you tell me lyrics

(verse 1)

it’s ct but you know it, the greatest and still growing
washing p-ssies out with the strength of my flowings
watch ’em try to row it but they cannot beat my currents
stuck without a paddle take the gold and leave ’em searching
lurking through the meadows tipping toes as i sneak
thinking they the sh-t guess it’s true man they reek
i’m the fleet, they hoping they don’t come across my streak
nuking every bar, nagasaki every beat
i teppanyaki all the weak, skewer them and then i grill it
they cannot handle this, taking shots but they spill it
drilling through the rotten make it good like a filling
can’t collab with p-ssies cause i put them in their feelings
see when i freak on beat breaks, notice that their mistake
was letting me go last, now they begging for a new take
it’s too late, going rawer than a rare steak
you fruitier than parfaits and faker than some bootlegs

(hook)

could you tell me, why they wanna be me?
sike on their fingers spelling out ct
use the same flows, they’re all wannabe mes
but they can’t match this, i’m the only one to be
and hoes where i go only plotting on the d
not on down low make it clear as could be
tell ’em rub the jewels now they’re richer as could be
questioning the fate pull the zipper down and see

(verse 2)

yes i’m a d-ck, but cannot find my fitting
this rap game full of p-ssies so you know i’m pounding in it
feeling like i’m ‘ye say, “i’m a let ’em finish”
but i just stroke my ego ’til i leave ’em all diminished
in this business, they all wanna jack ct
they quick to take my style i can’t give ’em any peeks
so they sneak all around and leak anything they seek
turning agitated cause they falling off their peaks
all these motherf-ckers weak so get guests on their beats
washed on their own tracks even if they wrote the feat
and it’s funny, then they go around the blogs running
up their mouths, when confronting watch how they be saying nothing
only bluffing, tucking in their chains when we see ’em
debo on the block, knocked the f-ck out how we leave ’em

(hook x2)

(outro)
be me, ct
be me, i’m the only one to be
the only one to be
the only one to be

- angl lyrics

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