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kendj - up lyrics

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verse 1

[kendj]
look, i’m always chilling righting lyrics
got, h+lla f+cken’ vision never blinking
play my music n+ggas listen
but their song i’m never hearing
bodying rappers is a business
and i’m bout to make some winnings

wanna date or f+ck a gymnast
put to test the laws of physics
flex on n+ggas as i eat a can of spinach
i’m not hear for your opinions
they just all get omitted

i’m just doing my auditions
storytelling in just minutes
it’s a given i’m great, all i needed was equipment
if i murder your fave, don’t see me as a villain
i’m just tryna’ make a k!lling
as i do this for a living

chorus
i’m so good at my craft, painting bars free hands yeah
what’s up? my hands man
cannot breathe need a mask
wait, wait, wait for the come up
ay ay ay i’m a star brah
this wave, wave, wavе bout to rise up
y’all still ain’t woke evеn drinking star bucks

verse 2
[kendj]
all my life in the backseat
living in a taxi
tax me, government
axe me, company
ask me, mama please
do i feel lovely, honestly, probably i don’t

coz the systems made rigged
so we can never win
there won’t be growth coz ignorance is bliss
and racism still hits, but i’ma cop some whips
foreigns coz i’m rich, scars never healed, gucci covered it

the eyes were neutral but they colored in
the privileged one’s the usual and so full of sh+t
the dialogue ain’t useful, they ain’t hearing it
the hate inherited, inherent sins and murderings, they’re here again

chorus
wait, wait, wait for the come up
ay ay ay i’m a star brah
this wave, wave, wave bout to rise up
y’all still ain’t woke even drinking star bucks
verse 3
[kendj]
i let my vocal chords dp the work
food for though with these marinated words

what’s a verse, what my worth?
911 hide your purse, blood on shirt
hire he+rs+, matching stones, his and hers
can’t get worse, always hurt never first
made from sand so you see me as just dirt

bridge
so you put inside this earth
and fly away like birds
the heartache it burn
god please hit reverse

chorus
i’m so good at my craft, painting bars free hands yeah
what’s up? my hands man
cannot breathe need a mask

wait, wait, wait for the come up
ay ay ay i’m a star brah
this wave, wave, wave bout to rise up
y’all still ain’t woke even drinking star bucks

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