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liam looper - false prophets [liam looper remix] lyrics

[intro]

this uhh
this that
that remix sh-t
uh
uh
uh
somebody should of told me it would
it would
somebody should of told me
look
uh
somebody should of told me it would be, be, be, be

[verse]
yo
momma told me keep working as if they paying for it
soundcloud drops turn to worldwide up on the forbes list
and that sh-t honest
boy i’m popping like some d-mn endorphins
infiltrate the game and take it over on some trojan horse sh-t
the kids in
too late for an abortion
forcing third eyes open
boy you tried but can’t abort it
in a state of euphoria
got the cups and we pouring em
moving forward on some shark sh-t
ain’t no-one stoppin em
boy the streets tough
but i swear we blowing up
i can work 11 years if it means i end like russ
i did some stuff that i regret
i won’t repent
but the pennies in my pocket kinda counting less and less
but is it karma?
sh-t it doesn’t really bother
coz i ain’t no f-cking quitter with sh-t like my father
i’ll keep
on it
till we strive and prosper
rocky’s on my wrist
maybe twelvyy milli dollars
get your game up
liam’s steady waiting for a challenge
but you trash rappers needed coz the key to life is balance
hacky-sacking with the bars
ain’t n-body here distract him
master of tapping my syllables to get the crowd clapping
like
it’s all love
the city right behind me
if i lose myself along the way my family will find me
rolling up into the game you rappers deers up in my high beams
frightened from the talent that i clearly possess
i’m nearly possessed
working till my head turning mess
the game looking like a drama cl-ss, full of pretend
my decibels bend
back and fourth bobbing my head
i’m the only real rapper that ain’t buried and dead
i came for the best
silver medals ain’t a f-ckin option
i deserve a f-cking gold with the hours that i’m clocking in
i press hard like i’m dropping in
the sh-t you call intelligence to me is simple common sense
i’m on this sh-t
k!lling the waves
hear what i say
can’t ignore me, tiller exchange
i’m healing my brain
coming for the greatest today
decapitate a rapper with a katana crafted in rage
i been insane
prolly from the lack of sleep
i been working harder than i really have to be
crafting a masterpiece with my talent in rapping
happily taking cash till the kids richer than gatsby
w-ssup
~somebody shoulda told me it would be like this~
cut that
we ain’t running hooks
straight bars from the kids throat burn my tonsils through
b-mping burn cities greatest boy i feel unstoppable
i’m on it too
tell me i ain’t legendary
its kinda weird you only top 5 if you buried
the bars deadly
proceed with some caution
my mums always told me i’m an author with a special blessing
hear my message
i’m the only one to talk
all you rappers speaking bullsh-t i’m the only one to walk
when you see some money, origami, all you b-tches fold
i been falling for a minute hope my wings don’t come up short
huh
lemme at em
imma murder the game
split an atom with a slice from my lyrical blade
i know you digging this
handing you a literal spade
i gotta spit the bars even for some minimal wage
know what i’m saying
like we always wrote the pain away
living with some kicks and a snare and some 808’s
i know you boutta eat this up like some bathing ape
a freight train couldn’t stop the kid from making to the game
a god send
never stunt my progress
when it come to content you couldn’t even contend
imma problem
boy you couldn’t stop him
liam f-cking k!lled this beat
false prophets
yo

[hook]

somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
be like this
be like this
somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
be like this
false prophets
somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
be like this
be like this
somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
that’s false prophets

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