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anti!i (uk) - vamp lyrics

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[verse 1: anti!i]
see me
yeah, they’re gonna see me
make it look easy
behind the scenes
my elbows doing up greasy
uh, we cannot [?]
getting peak when i’m on the line of energies peaking
until i’m finished and then it’s depleting
should be obese the way that i’m eating
(oh my gosh she ate, oh my gosh she ate)
i came like the plague
the way i turned my life around and did a one+eight+zero
i’m dressed in all black, they made a mistake
i’m rocking a vampire cape but they call me a hero
[?] say ‘women can’t rap’ but they’re bumping my sh+t on the low+low
flutter shades in my skin tone, they in love with the cocoa
melanin making them loco
feminine energy, masculine dress code
and i’ve got rage by the boatload
so i wipe the smile off a face of a dumb hoe
now they’re calling me c+cky
just ’cause i’m aware that it’s me they wan’ copy
uh, the way that they’re sucking the life out of me would’ve thought they was giving me sloppy
uh, if they’re chatting sh+t they belong on the potty
drugs in my veins and i cannot see straight but i handle the pain so i still make my way to the toppy
uh, they’re thinking i’m magic the way that i levitate+levitate+levitate+levitate like i’m [?]
[verse 2: tachii]
ha, yeah, tell ’em ‘come pull up outside’
i ain’t tryna talk no lie, true say all i’m tryna see is demise
[?] the whole ting burn out, lemme know n+gga if you really tryna die
i’ve been running all types of figures, true say they can never ever ever get high
ha, i got my gs on go
ha, i got the heat, got smoke
wanna talk about bread, i’ve got dough
ha, i count it up, reload
yeah, i put the sh+t on bro
ha, if it costs a brick, oh no
ha, [?] on what, let’s go
i ain’t need trend talk bro, i’m really tryna see
b+tch wanna geek, b+tch wanna tweet
keep the stain on me from my dome to my jeans
mash up the room, [?]
serve out the base, serve out the fiends
call up the ha, call up the fleet
militant soldier, you know what i mean
i can f+ck up your nightmare, f+ck up your dreams
tachii, i ain’t even gotta say too much
ha, i am gonna keep sh+t hush
came in black benz, left in a white like hus
someone call [?], what’s up?
anti sh+t, tell me who tryna die ’bout us
better not try your luck
’cause i’m ’bout that sh+t
but you ain’t really on it, you just type that sh+t
f+ck around, get yourself caught in the mix
ay

- antii uk lyrics

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