inci0 - exchange (。- .•) lyrics
[verse 1: yamamaya]
booted off an ecstasy, post up with some weaponry
i’ma be the president, this maya 2023
when they on my d+ck, i can tell that they obsessed with me
hitta trigger happy, he stay shootin’ sh+t like destiny
it’s [?], it’s best of three, bust up on my enemies
post up with my brother, we locked in like it’s the embassy
everybody hatin’ on me won’t admit they envy me
cookie pack, yeah, keep tapped, they smokin’ on that recipe
johnny test, i got thesе twin hoes
i f+ck up a show, i play way too many roles
lil’ bro an abuser, hе walk ’round kickin’ on doors
walk ’round with a bat, i’m homer simpson, crackin’ domes
i ain’t cappin’ on my bros, i’m just passionate ’bout my art
[?] like stevie wonder, got ’em walkin’ ’round in dark
duckin’ b+tches actin’ friendly ’cause i don’t know if they narcs
i bring two of every type of b+tch, the function noah’s ark
[verse 2: quinn]
i make plays from the east to the west
i been makin’ plays just because of how i dress (as above, so below)
[?] better, if not best?
whole team carry straps, knockin’ heads, f+ck a vest
and they all f+ckin’ with me ’cause i’m not like the rest
powder in my nose and it hurt, but it take away the stress
you ain’t never made a play
you ain’t never had to grind on the toughest f+cking days
all the sh+t that me and bro did, i think we need a raise
fell off ’cause this whole sh+t was based off a phrase
i got love for the gang, but it’s getting soft
2024, gotta knock these n+ggas off
’cause my wife held it down when i needed it
i been goin’ through it, i think everybody seein’ it
[verse 3: kuru]
you ain’t feelin’ me
i been runnin’ heavy, but i got these [?] me
writin’ ’bout my folks, he a mini+me
i’m like, “i ain’t with it, shawty” ’cause i like seein’ green
you ain’t seein’ green, you broke as sh+t, my pockets deep
spent some rackies on yo’ clothes, i got that sh+t for cheap
got that sh+t for cheap, you spend too much, you feelin’ weak
got five months [?], i count it in a week
i don’t kick it with a white girl if they say they love ketamine
brodie still a real geeker, booted off amphetamines
how you rappin’ bout yo’ money? you ain’t got fitted jeans
we like the butchers in this b+tch ’cause we got plenty beef
and we got so many [?], b+tch, [?]
said she know me, i’m still duckin’ when she seein’ me
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