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beck shane - no hard feelings lyrics

[intro];
fear, a spectacule of fearsome acts
somebody steals from me
i cut off his hands
he offends me, i cut off his thumb
he rises against me
i cut off his head and stick it in a pike
raise it high up so that all in the streets can see
that’s what preserves the order of things, fear

[hook];
banging up commas straight from the west
can’t really tell what am really upto
worked in a bando then the trap house
i’m not saying am a gangster
(but) am a fan of it
(and) am full of it
(and) am sick of it
huh am over it

[verse 1];
so your chiq came up to my face
then she said, she likes how i rap
i can’t deny, i was impressed
felt like i was in the clouds
bruh that’s a rare feeling
i’m not saying am the best
but am not like the rest
i was in peace then i got a text
guess from who my dumb ex
urgh that sh+t was complex
i’m not dealing with the past
coz i move on very fast
coz i got a better lass
and for sho she’s got an ass
and i treat her like the best
nike & virgil made the best
i am a regular not a guest
i am the guy who states the factz
know what i mean it’s not a must
but i do it for the cash
n+ggas out heredo not respect
yet i do what i do best
this is not a god+d+mn contest
nor is it a god+d+mn test
gimme a second lemme think
i am not afraid of pressure
villains always find the treasure
told my stylist go & measure (huh yeah)
tell him again
told my stylist go and measure (huh yeah)
tell him again
told my stylist go & measure

[pre+hook];
people hate me coz am winning
when i say it am the villain
what you say is not appealing
what i say has a meaning
i don’t like you no hard feelings that’s a fact bruh
(i don’t like you no hard feelings that’s a fact bruh)

[verse 2];
shut up when i get it & feel it
& i k!ll it and i really & i really
& i really gonna spit it
i am not finished better get ready
am gonna get it who are you really?
you’re not a man yeah i said you’re not a man
who is your fam? go call mum follow on the gram
beckshane i gotta dump
i gotta jump i gotta bump
not really trump gonna blow up
i really like it when i win it
life is full of empty sinners
pray to god yeh my redeemer
call them lights i call it stima
i like vin diesel huh pathetic weasel
back in the day i was a loser
now your chiq is begging booker
oh that’s really sad
i wish i could tell you more
but i can’t coz she’s a wh0re
i can’t lie to you for sho
not a man with silly feelings
you don’t know me so just beat it
call the fedz coz you love snitching

[outro];
huh facts n+gga
lemme hear you showcasing your comment
the viral messiahs

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