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grant (rapper) - has-been lyrics

[intro]
(it be b+tches that will really make up in they head they beefin’ wit’ you
you ain’t even bad, b+tch, and you think i’m beefin’ wit’ you?
come on, now, wit’ yo’ raggedy ass, like)

[chorus: grant]
babygirl, you a has+been, that’s just a fact
washed up, dried out, old news, ancient artifact
yeah, even wit’ a feature, 1k streams, you struggle to crack
you posin’ wit’ all that designer just to take that sh+t back
babygirl, you a has+been, that’s just a fact
washed up, dried out, old news, ancient artifact
yeah, even wit’ a feature, 1k streams, you struggle to crack
you posin’ wit’ all that designer just to take that sh+t back

[verse 1: grant]
i ain’t beefin’ wit’ an unknown
like, get the f+ck on
i’m number one, i been set in stone
can’t sit on my throne
you stupid hoes think you can compete?
ain’t got sh+t on me
i’m who you b+tches dyin’ to be
let y’all rest in peace
yeah
you puttin’ out all’a these freestyles, but can’t write a hook (uh)
i’m stealin’ spots left and right, might as well call me a crook (uh)
you feelin’ hit, b+tch, i’m untouched, you missed the shots you took
sh+t+talkin’ on stories like i won’t read yo’ ass down like a book+ook
claimin’ doll, but i been brat (uh huh)
think you spit, but i been spat (okay)
think you bad, but i been that
come outside, where you been at?
makin’ mills, and i ain’t meek (yep)
try to copy my technique (yep)
try to diss, b+tch, yo’ bars weak
you can’t rap, close that d+mn beak
you nothin’ but a loser
slid on this beat like abuser
pen more lethal than a tumor
don’t f+ck wit’ me, i got shooters
if you hatin’, then you ugly, ’cause pretty b+tches, they love me
you just mad that i get money
you sittin’, fat, broke and bummy
[chorus: grant & lee veneta]
babygirl, you a has+been, that’s just a fact
washed up, dried out, old news, ancient artifact
yeah, even wit’ a feature, 1k streams, you struggle to crack
you posin’ wit’ all that designer just to take that sh+t back
babygirl, you a has+been, that’s just a fact
washed up, dried out, old news, ancient artifact
yeah, even wit’ a feature, 1k streams, you struggle to crack (yeah, uh)
you posin’ wit’ all that designer just to take that sh+t back (wait, wait, wait, wait, uh)
(hadouken!)

[verse 2: lee veneta]
wait up, hol’ on, you b+tches unknown (wait up, hol’ on)
wait, hol’ up, uh (yeah)
you take it back, you keep the tag on
wait, hol’ up, uh (you keep it on)
talkin’ designer, you don’t got a home
wait, ha, ha, ha (you don’t got a home)
you b+tches bummy and y’all bro+o+oke (uh, yeah)
get yo’ mouth off her push pop (push pop)
rap b+tches tryna push pop (push pop)
that new single that you dropped, tryna push it, b+tch, but it won’t pop (won’t pop)
(yeah)
got yo’ drop just to let you know
b+tch, pow pow, b+tch, i’ll let it blow
do my money dance on a bummy hoe
huh, hol’ up, b+tch, i never let it go (yeah)
i carry (carry)
i carry (carry)
i lay ’em under wood
somebody go check up on that dummy hoe, like, is she good? (yeah, yeah)
they ride my wave, i’m radical (radical)
you on a thin line, diagonal (diagonal)
this washed up bum hoe think she seein’ me on that ariel (ariel)
(yeah, uh)
did y’all get that?
y’all didn’t get that?
go rewind, i ain’t finna go repeat that (hol’ on)
she still talkin’, finna go beat that
b+tches on your moodboard, you will never be that (any, any)
anything in yo’ wishlist, i been had (you a has+been, you a has+been)
b+tch, i’m bomb, bin laden (you a has+been)
you b+tches is just some has+beens
[chorus: grant, lee veneta & both]
babygirl, you a has+been, that’s just a fact (let’s keep it real)
washed up, dried out, old news, ancient artifact (all’a you b+tches are has+beens)
yeah, even wit’ a feature, 1k streams, you struggle to crack (yeah, yeah)
you posin’ wit’ all that designer just to take that sh+t back
babygirl, you a has+been, that’s just a fact
washed up, dried out, old news, ancient artifact (yeah)
yeah, even wit’ a feature, 1k streams, you struggle to crack (ugh)
you posin’ wit’ all that designer just to take that sh+t back

[bridge: grant]
now, b+tches really out here thinkin’ i’m worried ’bout some lil’ ass girl, like
shut yo’ dumb asses the f+ck up, like
thinkin’ you can sit over here wit’ me and lee, like (you a has+been)
bunch of f+ckin’ has+beens (you a has+been)
no mug, no bands, and no f+ckin’ hits (you a has+been)
let me know the last time you had a f+ckin’ hit (you a has+been)
oh, okay
oh, okay

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