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charles chri$t - aintlocal(feat. ugly dre) lyrics

label me label me, hungry happy and hated
i thought when i made it my whole town it would be elated
but it don’t seem too
be the whole truth
crab in a bucket theory
done got me
lately i been wondering how long til i get a copy
cloned king
get the message ? they copy copy
rapping was just a hobby
but turned to an occupation
cause i need more rubber bands
and i need more cheering fans
far from famous, my dad dontknow who i am
in due time, i do rhyme
if weeds a crime, i do it
it makes my verses more fluid
flow like the pacific, you just wading through it
check my catalogue, you know you ain’t been through it
sleeping on the compet-tion
nyquil and actavis, be your undoing
i remember back in ’09 , we was so far gone
drizzy made me want flight jacket on
and head to houstatlantavegas
to be successful
i’m still in virginia, ain’t local
pastel on my body, my baby riding in shotty
looking round the whole world won’t find me
i be, i be
diamond inside the rough, the herb is in her clutch
i prolly should give a f-ck, ben told live it up
i’m the only thing holding myself back from greatness
it’s easy to hate this
or think the ones who made this
lately i been complacent
tryna find inspiration
then jesus sent me a text, and told me you better do it
said give you hall of flame, they said you better 2 it
double back to the house, to discuss the future
fans and plans, of being over the man
y’all still popping xans, im tryna be popping bands
y’all don’t understand
it seems the real is still on demand

look at me count all this loose leaf
i’m a cool thief, it’s king charles
y’all never ruin me
who are we calling the goat now
i smoke kush, a whole pound
i roll round it riches, i feel like richard
prior to all the fame, or whitney before the caine
able to bring you my project, with no label
hall of flame this the sequel
i don’t have too many equals
producers in my town salty, cause i had their b-tch
but trust me that was prior, there was some benefits
if you’re anti-to king your like a benedict
yeah i been a d-ck, apple watch on my wrist
always weigh my pros and risk
y’all think that i don’t notice sh-t
you think i need you but i don’t, these people dont know sh-t
you watch me to head to the top, and slit your f-cking wrist
while you stuck being local, f-ck a local b-tch
basically basic, i’m tired and blunt so face it
i’m tryna join the mason’s

new city, new clothes
i pull up some new hoes
group chat with the same bros
no more norfolk weed smoke
ridin’ north decatur road
migos on every station
my head done got so inflated
no more beach infatuations
i’m just a shark n-gga with these rappers on my focal
women ask me where i’m from
i’m like b-tch i ain’t local
shorty from atlanta say she love va bananas
say she need it like manãna so i gave it to her monkey -ss
new city, new clothes
my brand new hoopty
doa, blue flame
how much for the booty
i’m tryna bag that stripper kitty
but she actin’ snooty
spilled a drink on taylor hall
bet she’ll still do me
barbershop n-ggas talkin’ like they know a n-gga
know plenty norfolk women wish they blowed a n-gga
no matter what you heard i’m the same n-gga
only thing that changed, b-tch i ain’t local

- charles chrit lyrics

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