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fw7 - luck you remix lyrics

[intro]
fuzion, fuzion
yeah, yeah

[bridge]
people still don’t know me
in the rap game i’m still lonely
i’m a cringey youtube rapper
not a sound cloud mumble trapper
they just laugh straight to my face
they just call me a disgrace
they don’t believe in my rhymes
d-mn i’m running out of time (brrr)
still stuck at 100
it’s almost like my channels haunted
it’s like i’ve never gained a sub
like i never got a dub
and i’m tired of this sh-t
and the throne, i’ll conquer it
middle finger in the air
still underground, i don’t care
(whooo)

[verse]
i’ve been ready, my aim’s been steady, i’m coming at you fools with a bl–dy machete
you can’t compare to me, get down and bend the knee, i promise ya’ll that there will never be a we
all of you my compet-tion, even though ya’ll just stick to repet-tion, don’t even basic composition, now get out the way cause i’m on a mission
ya’ll are trash, all you ever want is cash, don’t even care about the culture, your rap song barley even have a structure, rather feed off dead people; f-cking vultures

let my man x rest in peace (for real)
even in death there’s no sleep (d-mn)
most of ya’ll are sheep (lamb)
even if your leader’s weak (weak)
we need to get back to real hip hop
most of today just sounds like big flop
embarr-ssment to the game
all they ever bring is shame
all they rhyme’s and bars are lame
all they ever want is fame
and i’m tired of hearing it, just want you basic mother f-ckers to quit (yuh)

they’ll say that this sh-t is corny (corny)
but i’m just telling the truth and my story (story)
the first mc to blow in el paso (paso)
have a mansion as big as a castle (castle)
yes, i’m a wolf and i’m lone (lone)
but i always find my way back home (home)
making my momma proud, by having a voice that is loud, and say what i wanna even if it’s not allowed (b-tch)

so i’ll never stop flowing and i’ll never stop growing, no matter what you fools do, i’ll do nothing but pursuit, success, tell the lord i’m blessed, cause i’ve never been more happier than i am right now, i’ve been in the lab, with my pen and my pad trying to cook up something that’ll make seem rad
but f-ck it that probably won’t appeal, but i’d rather do that than be drake and steal (yuh)

ain’t no love for the other side or anyone who ever want smoke (fuzion!)
when i die i’m going out as the underdog who never lost hope
you in the wrong cab, down the wrong path, man wrong way wrong road
anybody in the past trynna roast my -ss can just shut up and…go back to cl-ss

[chours]
ya’ll gotta move, yeah
ya’ll gotta move, yeah
ya’ll gotta move
give me some room (whoo)
give me some room (yuh)
give me the juice
hop out the coup
hop out the coup (yeah)
hop out and shoot
ya’ll gotta move (yeah)
ya’ll gotta move
give me the juice!

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