conscience - air the booth out lyrics
two one cero
pinche guero with whole lotta heart
underneath a little ghetto
ain’t one to meddle but i keep a metal
cause all of this winning i’ve seen send a mental
reason to settle for you be the same one i use
to go get up and slam on the pedal
roll up that devil lechuga and i’ll air the booth out
but let’s start with getting my levels
aye mic check
oh that’s a big ass one
type of money i’ma need a big ass gun
praying i don’t use it like a big ass nun
he a red ass b+tton, don’t push it, no don’t press that one
labels tryna sign my soul like andy
all on my woody cause the boy got a buzz
really no amount no label could hand me
one million dollars just ain’t what it was
hard to turn down when you from where i’m from though
“split it five ways” looking back like f+ck no
one ain’t gon’ do it now, i need a f+ck load
wanna start family wealth? then you need a nutso
i been just that, ask around
well the basset hounds and dad’ll vouch
i was hands to mouth to world
now the world in my hands for bad mouthing a girl
huh, i guess it ran in the fam
til it ran into me
feel like the man? don’t stand next to me
make you look at your girl like “i’m ready to leave”
yeah all of ya’ll cooked and i’m ready to eat
tell me how the f+ck do you get any sleep
you can’t catch a buzz but you hearing them boos
and you catching the bus to go grab ya some booze
sound like being you only way i’d get any z’s
every division of all of the majors like “so what’s the vision?”
yeah grab you some paper. 50/50
now that’s what it ain’t sir
talking bout “vision” i’m already blind
and they still tryna sit here and poke out my eyes
even if ya’ll eat two slices of my sh+t
it ain’t worth the help
have you lost ya mind?
way i stand on my business
it ain’t nothing to stand on your corpse
took some time to step back from the building
but my lines still out the door and raps round the corner
never been better for the morgue
been applying pressure like a medic in a war
don’t be mad how i incorporate the internet boy
you are an l and i can end you with the org
if we go toe to toe, its toe to throat and i’m fresh out the rink
don’t put my og bro’s just on some game
b+tch i’ma split the screen
even if this mic was outski now
their ain’t no sullying my streams
i bet til 2319 they still can’t f+ck with this monster’s ink
boo
i’m on a tear and i ain’t touring
but from what i’ve pulled, it feel bad to flex
rappers don’t know what’s good for ’em
i see a whole lotta bad reps
whole lotta ice on them fat necks
ya’ll really tryna get jacked fast
break a mad sweat doing mad sets
while i just sit on my ass…sets
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