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iberedem - never lacking lyrics

(intro: kaous & iberedem)
headshot
applying pressure, never lacking
turn, turn, turn, turn

(verse 1: kaous)
you don’t wanna take that risk (no way)
the op on the block be slacking lacking
more time the k don’t miss (wee-wee)
you see me in the a with ap lately more time the bars getting hit (pow)
no pun intended, no way these shots get missed (no)

(verse 2: iberedem)
no way these shots get missed (pow)
my team stay ultra attacking
you n-ggas all tryna start beef, beef me see what happen
akwa ibom’s finest
oh sh-t you’re alive, how did i let that happen
catch me a op and slap him
i’m the only man in my city like mahrez (turn)

(verse 3: kaous)
constantly you’re pressing, like your hairline that sh-t’s regressing (back)
no pressure on man still pressing, then your white top turns red cross dressing (dead)
i’m p-ssing your ex and exit
back up your grub and exit (turn it up)
live in the t, don’t do no text it
if i said it i did it and meant it (yeah)

(verse 4: iberedem)
opps don’t know bout violence (no)
fakers, posers, liars
innanet trapstars, make em quiet, silent (shhh)
catch me a op, more time n-ggas is dying
17 shots in my rambo, ‘pplying pressure keep it violent
you see me you’re hiding (hider), why you hiding
i just wanna link your ting but her instagram is on private
she must be a catfish or n-ggas is sidekick
use her then i lose her, send her home with that uber (out)

(hook: iberedem & kaous)
applying pressure, all my gs we’re never lacking (no way)
always been active, never been idle, you can never catch us lacking (yeah)
who want smoke, pull up we have it (we do)
then i catch a case from that day i stained your all white outfit (dead)

applying pressure, all my gs we’re never lacking
always been active, never been idle, you can never catch us lacking (yeah)
who want smoke, pull up we have it (uh huh)
then i catch a case from that day i stained your all white outfit

(verse 5: kaous)
when i step i step with my burner, tryna hit my opps with baguettes like gunna (dead)
when they see me they scream like coldstone, just waiting for that stunner (boom)
of course it’s facts, i shot that opp and defended my bro (no lie)
my fut card got stats (you know)

(verse 6: iberedem)
my fut card got stats, on the wing i’m doing up neymar
do it and crash, that’s 5 star sk!lls and paper (you know)
young n-gga, sometimes i feel like abram (old)
carry my team to the promise land let’s call that canaan
k!ll my n-ggas if they treason (dead)
so who the f-ck is an opp to f-ck with ibe for no reason (no way)
since ‘99 i been creeping
i’m savage, i’m leaning (chee)
i’m playing finders keepers now your girl is catching feelings
sh-t (just turn it up)

applying pressure, all my gs we’re never lacking (turn it up)
always been active, never been idle, you can never catch us lacking (yeah)
who want smoke, pull up we have it (uh huh)
then i catch a case from that day i stained your all white outfit (it’s dead)

(outro: kaous)
headshot
splash
it’s dead

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