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gracy hopkins – triumphal arch ii: the sequel lyrics

look, ok i had to come back, cause they called it a beginner’s luck
haters was negative, stuck in pain when i’m beginning, f-ck
you had me on repeat and stuff, your tears were not drippin enough
gracy he’s wack in it but your n-ggas all l!ckin his b-tt
now you are singin it? no, get some bars dude
my scars blue, see me speedin’ as bugatti cars do
all them other n-ggas, i think they thinkin they hard too
yo if you didn’t get it, thats the mothaf-ckin’ part 2!
let em talk, i think they planning them own fall, hey
hold up, wait a minute, gotta take this phone call
world is a playground, kings got a fake crown
rap game a b-tch, imma make her put her cake down
still flyin in the sky, screamin xxo, haters
still k!llin compet-tion, dexter’s flow
still copying my sh-t, recycling past swags, tho
y’all are gold diggers waitin’ for the ex stacks, hoes
third world war coming, 3 years
i gave my soul to simon he’s protecting me, dont try to understand me
d-mn, i’m so triumphal prolly cause i ride on fools, ride on your brothaf-ckin’ duck and suckin style, awful
i do giant steps, you can call it trukfit
drown your hate in alcohol, n-ggas need some cup l!cks
icon, decepticon, your n-ggas just conflicts
and imma do it like in silent hill, gonna cut lips
ok, going in, going in, i’m the dominant dog in it, poke it
low key you spoke it, ok they do think i’m joking
and i told em, nevermind, nevermind
hold on, gotta read between it, there are several lines
grizzly gonna hit, going in like a bear
i know i gonna reach all these goals that i had, ho
they say “they gonna k!ll you grizzly, you are not safe”
i’m like “b-tch do it look like i care, no?”
it’s almost the end, black aligator
can a young n-gga can make a bigger score?
making sensitive rappers spend a day to liquor stores
14/01/97, little king was born, say it
d-mn, it was only for the rhyme, people always tryna blame
they dealin’ with […], just to get a little bit of fame
lame, dont need no secret societies cause i do my thang
all my n-ggas are behind me, when i come they screamin’ bang, still do it

- gracy hopkins lyrics

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