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exle - see me the same lyrics

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[intro]
(aye, aye, aye, yeah)
(aye, yeah)

[hook]
people don’t see me the same
fills my brain up with pain
degrading, but keeping my sane
cracking my spine, stabbing my back
destroying my pride, but keep it on tracks
i got the facts, don’t make me attack
bustin’ the mac, talking that smack
boi you get clapped with the strap
and when i run out there ain’t no coming back
people don’t see me the same
fills my brain up with pain
degrading, but keeping my sane
cracking my spine, stabbing my back
destroying my pride, but keep it on tracks
i got the facts, don’t make me attack
bustin’ the mac, talking that smack
boi you get clapped with the strap
and when i run out there ain’t no coming back

[verse]
(yea, aye)
exle coming for the skull and i’ll wreck ya
check it, boi you better hit the exit when i’m coming through
ice on me and the crew, in the sh+t seeing true
all the people come around when the numbers up
so you f+ck with me now?
but not when i’m down?
white painted face you a clown
don’t look at my wrist if you don’t wanna drown
i’m selling out shows in ya town, please gather around
if not then i’ll leave you down in the mud with a bullet spewing blood
my b+tch ain’t a sl+t, noah’s ark like the flood when we f+ck
you dumb outta luck, watch out for my slugs
when i’m spitting my bugs
just keep doing drugs if you think you so mug
f+ck out my face before sh+t gets rough

[hook]
people don’t see me the same
fills my brain up with pain
degrading, but keeping my sane
cracking my spine, stabbing my back
destroying my pride, but keep it on tracks
i got the facts, don’t make me attack
bustin’ the mac, talking that smack
boi you get clapped with the strap
and when i run out there ain’t no coming back
people don’t see me the same
fills my brain up with pain
degrading, but keeping my sane
cracking my spine, stabbing my back
destroying my pride, but keep it on tracks
i got the facts, don’t make me attack
bustin’ the mac, talking that smack
boi you get clapped with the strap
and when i run out there ain’t no coming back

[outro]
(aye, aye, aye, yeah)
(aye)
(uhmm, yeaah)



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