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cymple man - high ryan lyrics

[intro]
half of the term country rap is the word rap, right?
we ain’t forget that, right?
so if you the king, and you just better than everybody
well you gon’ have to show me

[verse]
hi, ryan
i’ve been quiet about you a really long time, ryan
we all sat back, reclined, and let you shine, ryan
but then that ego started workin’ on your mind, ryan
drugs of all kinds, ryan
now you done f+cked around and stepped across the line, ryan
no more lyin’, ryan
traylor made been beggin’ me for years to show your lame ass how to rhyme, ryan
i’m sure you can destroy me without evеn trying, ryan
you’re so fire, ryan
beforе the haters say this ain’t your beef, i been biting my tongue with this shade throwing geek for weeks
me and murph did a song with some real atl rap legends
soon as it drops, here you come with all your dumbass shenanigans
doing ig stories about the girls shakin’ ass, it don’t belong in country rap, it was a ying yang track, you dumb f+ck
then surprise guys, church threw a new song up
to try to steer as much traffic as you could from us
i ain’t even the one that saw all this, go ask vic xl
you scared of competition, p+ssy boy, we know that smell
but i’m sure you gonna say this is all in my imagination, you never heard of me, the whole mesus situation
truth of the matter you ain’t gonna know my f+ckin’ name, just listen when they talk about any real rappers in this lane
you ain’t the king of sh+t, and you ain’t nothin’ to me
the only thing you ever pioneered is how to sing off key
“i’m on a magic mountain”, cool, what, are you three?
then you and your nerd friends you keep should just leap right off its peak
creek squad, y’all see that this a motherf+cking snitch that y’all backing?
’cause if this how y’all judge rapping, maybe just stick to kayaking
this motherf+cker is a geeker, cussin’ at his phone
trying to compare himself to elvis and statues in ancient rome?
i may never sell the records you have in a billion years
but i got something that you’ll never have, the respect of my peers
you called adam all these names on the gram, actin’ hard, then he recorded for two weeks straight inside your f+ckin’ backyard
without a peep, talkin’ ’bout how you roll so deep
you lock blocks down, security on every single street
that’s how cowards move, what, you got some form of paranoia?
acting like jelly was plotting on ya when he was out here riding for ya
sneak recording conversations with your friends in a bas+m+nt
oh wait, i get it, he must think he’s a creekret agent
justtrae stepping in like a co+defendant
dear upchurch, you think it’s gonna snow this christmas?
i love the snow skin, especially ’cause it’s the color white
talk to you later, here’s my number, call me if you’d like
y’all ain’t good rappers just because y’all cuss and yell
holler at ya, holler boy
b+tch, y’all dumb as h+ll
tried to discredit shocka, got them trolls goin’ stupid
what’s rhec?
rednecks hating everyone on computers
or researching homicides that edward created
r+t+rd has no evidence in a court of law maybe
you always talkin’ about how great you are, show and prove
and ostracizing chaddy bobby, that was a ho ass move
i was at north carolina, that sh+t ain’t go like you said
you ain’t do sound check, you went and bought a harley instead
then got up sounding like sh+t, blaming it all on the band
had ’em cut the lights down and you hid your face in your hands
charging fans 60 bucks for a f+ckin’ t+shirt?
you ain’t no people’s champ, nothing, motherf+cker, we work
i remember that tennessee show where we first met murph
you brought that lady on stage and put 500 in her purse
she was struggling, at first i thought, “what a great guy”
but you announced the sh+t to everybody, motherf+cker, why?
see, that’s the difference
it’s all about this image y’all creating
that’s what keeps ’em separated from the people that ain’t fakin’
so internet folks, if you wanna get close to upchurch
just kiss his ass and tag his channel ’til the f+ckin’ sh+t works
just go ask industry exposed, obese boy knows
next week, he’s going live, suckin’ upchurch’s toes
tell them all i’m clout chasing, what’s my capsize?
indirectly promote me to stay on ryan’s good side
church a whiny victim, personal prison, hermit living, nerve twitching
flipping through his search engines, fishing for historical symbolism, tweeker
[outro]
quit stayin’ up late, clean out your system
put them bills down before you legitimately become a victim
so when you sayin’ country rappers suck, and braggin’ how you’d k!ll ’em
sorry church, i lived long enough to see myself become the villain
prove it

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