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austin royale - nevermind lyrics

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verse 1 (austin royale):

looks like you’re waiting
for some sh-t to happen
way you’re staring at me
when i dropped out
had so much weight on me
boy you know i had to get it crackin’

full throttle sh-t
had to get it mashing
even if you’re savage
bet you couldn’t fathom
making plays state to state
living out a suit-case
there ain’t no sp-ce

there ain’t no sp-ce
i need leg room
making no waves
get out my way
man i came home
to my mom gone
and my f-cking clothes in the driveway huh

whole state out in la
n-ggas thinking we’re on vacay
past two years i was in the a
doing shows on my birthday

b-tches saying i’m a f-ck boy
then f-ck the boy on the same day
see a stage full of gang
and they wanna come and rage anyway huh!

hook:

(austin)
never-mind us
never-mind us
this what we signed up

[(well$) four/for!]

(austin)
see the line-up

[(well$) roll!]

(austin)
don’t you mind us
don’t you mind us
never-mind us
never-mind us

bridge:

(well$)
ticking time bomb
tell ’em times up
been about it
so they know about it
n-gga i been out here
eating prime cuts

now a young n-gga primetime
i’m just out here putting shots up
coast-to-coast making plays
gotta surf the wave
if you wanna find us

verse 2: (well$)

cold k!ller n-gga
been about it since like ’94
ten toes down
on my mama’s porch
we was poor

i was writing
just like edgar allen poe
never home
but we stay kicking doors
fourteen hours touching road
yeah

long-end hours
like them truck drivers
now i’m getting paid for overnighters
filling quotas up
picking hoes up
i won’t f-ck her less she overnight it

all my hoes from the hood mane
tell ’em red-eye flights is so exciting
solo cappin
and i ain’t even need no promo package

been a star since polo cackies
??? n-gga in the valley
mike won’t f-ck her
less her t-tties plastic
we don’t f-ck with hoes
who f-ck with rappers

out-the-gate b-tch it’s been a cl-ssic
went from micky-d’s to turkey salads
went from rapping songs to making ballads
b-tch i’m lenny kravitz
you f-ckin’ have it
hey

verse 3 (frais006):

early in the morning
go get this money
heard you hating on me
you’s a crumb let’s keep it honest

got no ties with satan
i just came from h-ll and water
knew i’d make it back
now i got them racks
look…

wake up sad as f-ck
smoke a blunt
n-gga got over it
b-tch game head monster
got me feeling like cloverfield

f-ck all that talking it’s over with
come to my city i run the sh-t
trap bunkin’ out at 4am
serve it through the burglar-bar doors

west-side of the seven-o
1500 if you’re looking for us
got some bad hoes that’s gon f-ck the bro
trick a n-gga and steal for us

soon as a n-gga got right
seem like sh-t got harder for us
f-ck that sh-t i’ll never force
shoot a n-gga off his front porch
if he thinking that i got something for ’em

- austin royale lyrics

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