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flee lord - snakes in disguise lyrics

[intro]
i be racin’ to my goals
i be racin’ to my goals (i be racin’ to my goals)
i ain’t chasin’ none these hoes (i ain’t chasin’ none these hoes)
i’m just tryna be pure (i’m just tryna be pure)
it’s like the devil want my soul (it’s like the devil want my what?)

[verse 1]
i’m on my third life, i was born on the curb twice (yeah)
turned it all around so now we deserve ice (okay)

make sure you walk tall, be choosin’ your words right (stand on that)
my energy is pure (my energy is pure)
my enemies are wh0res (my enemies are what, what)
my memories of war (brr)
and the imagery is raw (sniff)

[verse 2]
massive appealing, have the music blast through the ceiling
it’s a cold, cold world, you either stack or you stealin’ (f+ck outta here)
so move from the building if they sellin’ that sh+t (sellin’ that sh+t)
or get bust with a bottle that they celebrate with (ahh)
, rhymin’ is a new blow
nowadays the show is way more than a few o’s
, i’m a icon and a landmark
you gon’ get your man sparked outside the van parked (+gunshots+)
[chorus]
see the hate in their eyes (it’s like we all lost)
when i won, we all won you either faked your surprise (plottin’ on my downfall)
living in my truth, yo, i hate hearin’ lies (i don’t wanna talk)
(you greedy m+th+f+cka)

[verse 3]
powerful music, either get shot or you shoot it
tryna cool the whole block off, when it’s hot and it’s humid (woo)
sweat drippin’, i don’t even bang, but i’m set trippin’
heatin’ up the next kitchen, beefin’ and you left him
ping him out his pinnacle, interviews with criminals
money mixed with minerals (okay), turned us into generals (yeah)
racin’ to my goals, ol’ satan wants my soul
i won’t let him take control, so i’m prayin’ on the road (prayin’ on the road)
my energy is pure and this attracting the folks
we out chasin’ every shot, and we ain’t passin’ the smoke (nope)
top tier bars, these immaculate quotes
(woo)
payin’ homage and respect, llama and the tec (doo+doo)
talkin’ greazy, but now they wanna sorry you to death

it’s hard to see the world, when you trapped in the hallways

[chorus]
snakes in disguise see the hate in their eyes (it’s like we all lost)
when i won, we all won you either faked your surprise (plottin’ on my downfall)
living in my truth, yo, i hate hearin’ lies (i don’t wanna talk)
tried to cut off a piece before the cake even rise (you greedy m+th+f+cka)

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