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defnotbio, icy kash & thedirtybunny - set the table lyrics

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[intro: lil lex]
give me+ give me+ give me your soul
give me+ give me+ give me your soul
icy
and bunny got a hit with this one

[verse: defnotbio]
go ahead, take a seat, i don’t plan to stop musical chairs
the drums get to knockin’, i’m talkin’, who’s there?
they tryna pull me back, i just brush it off, i don’t do hair
give you h+ll just like you satan, now you losin’ fair, off the top, i got you beat, this dude a snare
even though i elevate, i use the stairs
try to challenge me, i’ll stress you out, you losin’ here
i’m the truth, got nina right on me like susan ware
prophet that you hardly see, i’m truly rare, they wouldn’t love me or say i’m the best
unless i overdose and come close to dyin’
i’m fly and fire like a phoenix, from the ashes; i’m slowly risin’
i say some sh+t, then they take it back, b+tch, i’m retro stylin’
i’m on my grind, b+tch, i’m good for green like i’m solarizing
i’m talkin’ slow so you hear the punches, my flow is violent
i’m so fly, got ’em thinkin’ i’m heaven’s only pilot
i do what i want ’cause i’m free, but i’m so defiant
i’m not greedy, i’m sharin’ the holy title
i’m at peace and i’m makin sure that my homies vibin’, these churches don’t follow the holy bible
just grab you by the neck and then slowly tighten
my shorty bad and she give the youngin’ that monkey like toby tyler
i’ll stretch you p+ssies like yoga, i had a stick and a lil’ green like i’m yoda
bullets flyin’ like a kite when it’s kickin’ like cobras
put the heat to ya grill and then smoke ya
i never been lazy, boy, like a sofa
got the chips on the table like poker, my ex hit me up tryna take me back, but i’m rosa
i’ll paint her face, at least for me; she a mona
i get up in that ho like a gopher
let her witness me beat it down like jehovah’s, i grab her head and pulled it back, okay, see? oklahoma
knowledge is free, they just make you pay for diplomas
i shine like a jacob, god made profit like joseph
i’m too cold, let it go, this ain’t frozen
if i die, then my dog’ll take care of my family, dakota
look at the talent i put together; composer, this beat got the monster awoken
i been the hardest but been a target, i’ll pick your brain, make you rethink the sh+t you thought of
though i’m wavy, i’m not for sale, i’m not in the market
i’m not spittin’; i’m barfin’, you sit and see just like charlotte
and every line fall in place just like august
my flow so hard that i need a carpet, i stay with protection hair like a bonnet
thank god that i can’t be stopped, i’m the artist
i’m in my bag when i’m droppin’; deposit, you see my drip like a droplet
i’m so hot; i made satan jobless
the giver is gathering blue while giving a message as bright as the sun
when they need a verse; i’m a hitman, they hire the gun
people dying over violence; that’s dumb
i stay with a pistol, ain’t got time to be fightin’ you bums
i love my life, i ain’t signin’ it up, i don’t trust a soul ’cause these liars be cryin’ for fun
when they don’t get their way then they lyin’ on ya
you not my bro if i ain’t dyin’ for ya
and don’t you push me, ’cause i ain’t the one
don’t f+ck around, if you yo’ children’s hero, they gon’ miss you and say that you super late
get around or come through and get wet, this isn’t a pool or lake
i ain’t doin art with the tecs, but i drew the ‘k
my label’s album could’ve been dope, but that’s what happens when you have too much faith
i boxed it up for a later date
only way it’ll get out is if it moves away
they sayin’ that bro’s godly, just call me broly, i’m in my glow like a super saiyan
plann to drop this on thanksgiving
but just be patient if a it’s future date, underground like sewer
don’t matter what i’m droppin’, they just like, “dude is great”
i told icy and bunny, “i like the sample,” they made the beat, then i beat it down
the loaded gun, i drop the fire like puttin’ the heater down
metaphor every sentence, no pistol case, they can’t believe it now
what i seen made me cold, that’s why every bar got you freezin’ now
my intellect got you actin’ stupid, response to the g+nius, wild
you got too much time on your hands if you hatin’ and stalkin’
i go get my money while you waiting and starving
no longer dealin’ weight, but i’m patient and honest
i’ll k!ll myself so i can break out the coffin
got paid off thoughts, don’t need a pencil to mark it, god!
[outro]
give me+ give me+ give me your soul
give me+ give me+ give me your soul



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