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ibn inglor – waxxx lyrics

you a king, boy, you love black queens, boy, rock a lot of gold
that you couldn’t afford, diamonds all in that seem wh-r-
momma living life of a savage, she don’t support the cause of my love
told me get a job but i never f-cking did, so i got kicked out
i’m a b-mmy f-cking kid living on the curb with my girl, sh-t
she left me too, b-tch gone when i blow she be all on my d-ck
like let’s be friends, hoe, leave me alone, my seeds was in you
they magically gone, my kids could of seen what i’m actually on
fame could’ve been they lane, insane
they game would have been so got d-mn cold
got kicked out of school ’cause i don’t -ssociate with them lames
but i got a free mac with them pro tools, n-gg-
tell me what you got from your school, n-gg-
a piece of paper that burn easy
this story cold but it’s so heat full
got a lot of pain you don’t see through
got my own lame and it’s so peaceful, boy
don’t test my clique, i explode so hard, i express my sh-t
ship day, too, so express my sh-t, entendres hide, go check my sh-t
clepto n-gg-s don’t touch nothing, your time’s running out on that clock, boy
rewind it back and your time relapse, watch me end on top, boy

these n-gg-s ain’t cold, these n-gg-s ain’t lords, either
i bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul
these n-gg-s ain’t cold, these n-gg-s ain’t lords, either
i bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul
these n-gg-s ain’t cold, these n-gg-s ain’t lords, either
i bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul
these n-gg-s ain’t cold, these n-gg-s ain’t lords, either
i bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul

pains dancing, emotions different, love is feeling so, oh so wicked
heartbreaks in my home, yup, 808s that i blown got, yay moving
caine shooting, bricks smoked and my brother locked
for 18 months he a f-cking rot and 18 years of that trouble, boy
18 years, 18 years, she got a n-gg- for 18 years
he got 4 kids, one can’t be his, that workout plan ain’t workout sh-t
work, work, we got that work, forever b-tch
young n-gg-s run sh-t, evident
with evidence i’ll forever win, yeah bet i did, bet i kill, b-tch bet i sin
calm it down for the residents, township n-gg-s won’t ever win
them suburb n-gg-s know better than to claim a city they ain’t never in
i devil sin in this odd life, jah right, god, or allah core
war with the rah, strike
slow me down on my roll, things have changed in my life
chasing those dreams that came through my night, can’t fold, can’t fold
or anger my rights, i bear arms on sight, boy, oh god, oh god
that’s right, boy, been trill abloh boy, you been ill, no suh, boy

not sh-t, not sh-t, sh-t
my sh-t, my sh-t, my, mine
ain’t lords, ain’t lords

let me spit it to the point like, b-tches already know i won’t lie
sh-t, i got a reputation to live, got to give it to the n-gg-s disrespecting the kid
like i ain’t got weapons and sh-t, and you ain’t no i’m better than this
god living, y’all n-gg-s fraud n-gg-s
y’all n-gg-s not with it, no, let me jump the gun, let me quick
finish and sh-t ’cause i ain’t mimicking sh-t, so i don’t fold for none
so let the air clear, n-gg-, hear that fresh lil’ n-gg-
south side ride to the death i ride to the west
coyote my set, wild running, y’all fronting
n-gg-s kill the vibe, y’all knowing i’m coming

- ibn inglor lyrics

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