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khary - 1-800-idgaf lyrics

[chorus: khary]
heard ya’ heard my new sh-t, brr, brr
new number who this? aye!
heard ya’ heard my new sh-t, brr, brr
new number who this? aye!
i know a whole lotta women, brr, brr
new number who this? aye!
i know a whole lotta n-ggas, brr, brr
new number who this? (aye)
this that 1-800-i-don’t-give-a-f-ck-about-you (’bout you)
please get off my line, there is no one to talk to (talk to)
i’m doin’ just fine, i’ll have my people call you (call you, hehe)
hold up, never mind, we gon’ press that dial (woo)

[verse 1: khary]
uh, i used to hold my tongue
now i french-kiss b-tches, and i know they sprung
t-pain with the dreads and the christian dunks
that means she borderline racist, but her head on point
i can’t help that you like n-ggas
nelly and kelly rowland with dilemmas
she hit my two-way from an xl sheet
feeling ignorant as f-ck like an xl beef
next chance, well, they better double-xl me
n-gga, i am twice the rapper, you can’t afford the price on the wrapper
came up from the middle of nowhere
i’m probably better off in nebraska
you can’t see me like cena
you won’t see me, like casper, actin’ all friendly and sh-t
hilarity ensues right after
slavery’s dead, but they still hangin’ n-ggas from rafters
betchu’ never thought you’d see a [?] n-gga do it like this, aye
had to cut a b-tch off ,’cause she said i look like jaden smith, aye
big philly-style, cheesy philly-style n-ggas serving up the dish, aye
khary ain’t sorry, on the real, i don’t really give a sh-t!
wayne gretzky with the hat trick
you don’t got no talent, your b-tch is so ratchet
the type to say “salaad”, b-tch it’s a salad
stop tryin’ to sound fancy
admit, i get antsy
take the food out your pantry, go ghost on ’em, tom with the clancy
you swear you a star like patrick
square–ss-spongebob-n-ggas in the ocean with sandy

[verse 2: khary]
what do you know, the kid with the nastiest flow
found himself on the gr-ssiest knoll
now i’m p-ssing the go, they still won’t give me my two hundred
leonidas’ slashin’ they throats
the real deal, i been slashing they quotes
k!ll careers, then i laugh at the g.o.a.t.s
patrick neal on some legend, wait for it
dairy i’m not what they used to
i get why they starin’, a league of my own
no, they cannot compare me, a libra
but, i brought the fires that aries created
i got some more tyler than perry
you signed him, you gave him a deal, and it’s scary
we hop on that stage, but the reasons they bury
i thought i was the opener, how i flex on your fans like i’m hulk hogan, bruh
boxin’ em up ’til i get the golden gloves
i wanna swing
i need a couple of rings for the team
i see you shopping and coppin’ supreme
but, i want the stock option to cop the supreme
i took that chance ,and you was scared to give me
picked my own cotton, i’m rockin’ my dreams
creative capital, shout out to my city
revenge of the interns, they coppin’ my tees
amazing the grace, i put the peas on the plate
you wouldn’t beat me in my place
look at me, look at me, i am the captain now
n-gga look me in my face
even when my figure’s eight, you will not see me icy
i don’t got a thing to prove to these hype-beasts
if nike ain’t the one that’s cuttin’ the check
then i ain’t checkin’ for a n-gga in nikes

- khary lyrics

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