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kairos (rapper) - check this (signal diss) lyrics

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back in the booth
back in the building
i’m bout to tear off the roof
who is you kiddin
i don’t think that they was ready for truth
still in they feelings
they say that my group gonna lose
but i only k!ll it

thought signal was the fam
but all they know is flexing on the gram
sober something they don’t understand
i’m busy getting checks off selling them the grams

thanks for the money that yo parents gave you
you a trust fund baby ya yo parents paid you
in this big bad world can yo parents save you
need an income of yo own before yo credit stable

so young
glorify it but you’d cry like a b-tch if you had to taste a gun
might have to pull up at yo crib and c-ck the hammer pull it out of love
now i’ve gone too far, i cannot backtrack
give me yo money, im gon take the cash back
you ain’t got it in cash, send it on cash app

who cares if i live it right? it’s okay to rap that ya
speaking in melodies, cuz they don’t like rap tracks ya
the type to get drunk at parties, and think it’s cool to get -ss tats ya
they more into purses please, they don’t understand back pack nah

immortal technique at the party
got her moving her body
now yo momma coming ova
and i know where this is going
it’s about to get naughty

that’s what i call old head
wanna play games with me you can go head
i go ape sh-t like jay did, call me gohan
blood on the walls it’s a code red code red

i got the banana and i got the clips
i got the banana and she got the splits
whipping that p-ssy, now that b-tch is whipped
she love how it taste, whipped cream on the d-ck

i don’t look down cuz i’m scary high
not everyone here like larry the cable guy
love my money so much i might marry mine
f-cked yo b-tch was a gamble, but it’s paradise
that b-tch borat yeah she very nice
you cucks cup sac and say take your time
you don’t treat her right i went and made her mine
that b-tch sweeter than a cherry pie

stacking the guap and the chips
like it’s guac on my chips
i only talk to yo b-tch
cuz she slob on my d-ck

once a week, y’all get together and scr-pbook
that’s cute
wanna step in the ring, i could show you how a scr-p look
that’s true

u mad like mensa, want me leave like nevin
average iq 52 on mensa, gotchu sour like lemon
matt andy kinda cool, yeah he got me on guest list
and if you crying boo hoo, no b-tches in my section
but if you whining fk you, no b-tches in my section

terenz a rag
adam is chill
and it’s because we be sharing a name
that’s just the deal
mason lost his girl to kre already woah
that boy never chill
and the rest of y’all don’t even matter wow
how does that feel?

how does that feel?
how does that feel?
how does that feel?
how does that feel?

on the grind all night i don’t get no sleep
every track that i drop it’s all l o v
one of the best to ever do it in the west coast scene
you don’t want that smoke like you west coast dreams

so stay on your guard
cuz another ones coming if you don’t make pj a mod
but until then, just accept i’m a god
yes i am a god

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