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pimping and philandering, you’re simping and you’re pandering
your own mother crops you outta pictures, you’re embarrassing
get to business or be arrogant
and hate all your life, you’ll die a bitter little hasn’t+been
my sh+t’s groovy, the blueprint, you can’t improve me
this bud in my joint’s a bit fruity like lil uzi
told myself i’m the best and i’m very convincing
so i don’t need a second opinion
sh+tty stepdad, bad motherf+cker slapping your mother
but she’s into that, she asked for another
that’s why i love her, yeah b+tch, i’m a strange individual
let me play with your nipples, i’ll make it official and changе your initials
i’ll slap a lame rapper so hard, you can see their facе tats on my palm
i would suggest you don’t do something you could regret
think about what you shoulda said on the way back to your yard
i get money to speak
too ambitious to f+ck girls who are as ugly as me
they bite my style but they don’t do it justice
i’m not flattered, i’m disgusted
i does this for my comrades and compadres
something just to help me through the dark days
i’m grafting, i don’t wanna be as poor as the start
when i had to go and p+wn my guitar
wait till my name’s wrote on a coffin lid to throw dirt on
‘i am not giving a f+ck’ spokesperson
you got millions of views and no earnings
i can prove you’ve got no heart, i’m so certain
scalpel open up your chest but i’m no surgeon
now you can look inside yourself like you’re soul searching
show’s over, close curtains
big jumbo zoot, smoke swirling out the chimney like there’s coal burning
in the old church, i’m tryna deliver a whole sermon
with no cursing but this coke’s working, nose hurting
my sh+t feels like the death row and bad boy era
you and your boys chip in to buy weed, that’s a joint venture
counting pennies, tryna add ten pounds like cameras do
i’m eating baba ganoush topless for a calendar shoot

- lunar c lyrics

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