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frankiesalles - nosebleeds lyrics

yeah…
i’m rapping on type+beats, make rappers want fight me
they can’t fill a small show while i fill the nosebleeds
they want smoke, they want beef
oh word, let’s go please
i pull up, start shooting like i am the police

i pull up, i run and i go with the strap
i come from a town where they think they can rap
they really just p+ssy like gathering cats
i’m really working bro, i get to my bag
i’m in my birkin though i been living sad
some people went and turned they back on the kid
then come back around when i got it to give
c’mon bro, don’t you know bеtter than this?
like i nevеr had no one, i never had help
no i never had nothing, just me and myself
it was me and my phone in the back of the car
i was rapping all day tryna go really far
i ain’t made it yet but i want it bad
so i’ma run this game like a running back
and when i’m in a he+rs+ i’ll need a hundred racks
and when they hear the verse they’ll say run it back
bury me where my family’s at
headstone say the king of rap
i ain’t made it yet but i will in fact
i’ma make it there with my name intact
and i got a glock with a beam attached
that’s for anyone who’s tryna stab my back
but i don’t k!ll for sh+t unless i love it bad
like my girl and music bro and that’s a fact
i’m rapping on type+beats, make rappers want fight me
they can’t fill a small show while i fill the nosebleeds
they want smoke, they want beef
oh word, let’s go please
i pull up, start shooting like i am the police

okay, we been topping sh+t
and just to get off topic but sh+t, ain’t nothing stopping this
i’m honestly left optionless
regardless go the hardest, i’m like billy from departed
close to me but i’m the farthest from the bullsh+t you can see
now we on stage, used to be in nosebleeds
gripping grain, listen to name, i could never change
they all fold, i will never know, i will never know
ice cold running through my veins, running through my veins
they be talking like drake, sh+t, nothing was the same
if you reading it’s too late, roll the tape
isolate everyday inside my crib
i’m just working on the biz
sh+t is what it is, is what it is, uh

it is what it is, it was what it was
i’m taking this game and i don’t give a f+ck
i’m stacking my dollars, i’m counting my profit
they never could stop it, it’s never enough
i got checks with commas, they calling my bluff
was in nosebleeds then i said “b+tch, please”
now i’m on stage and they all know me
they know the name and they know i’m paid
profits to get made, to get paid
i unleash the beast i hop out the cage
untamed, go crazy but they basic
plastic, all fake sh+t
they always gotta say sh+t
high in the sky and then i crash into an a6
f+ck making a list i only want payments
all i see are blue faces or two faces
it’s history in the making so i made it
uncharted, go the hardest regardless
when i’m done with the beat, rest in peace, it’s departed
charged up while i’m charging
like wayne, mr. carter, i’m a martian

- frankiesalles lyrics

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