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marc vinyls - bout moi lyrics

[intro: marc vinyls]
yeah
oh i just wanna know whachu know ’bout me
yeah, yeah, yeah
oh i just wanna know whachu know ’bout me
look

[verse 1: marc vinyls]
a living legend when i die know i said it here
need them tennis chains hanging out that cashmere
always been a g running crazy at my fear
got a buzz while i’m buzzing no lightyear
couple more people pulling up with them compliments
keep gasing me up it feeds my confidence
when i’m over here rapping on the mic
work ethic crazy
go enjoy your f-cking night
and your life b-tch
(and you life b-tch)
f-ck them other guys
who be jumping sides
you just live a lie
i’m just tryna f-cking die
a legend when it’s all said and done
i’ma make some records i dedicate to my son
hesitation there’s none
domination i come
frustration has won
perpetuating what’s fun
correlation there’s some
for me lashing out and k!lling all these fake trends
just some drug addicted teens with some fake friends
i ain’t gonna state again
how i feel on this issue
just know if you die from that sh-t
i will not miss you

[bridge: marc vinyls]
i will not miss you
i will not miss you
i won’t miss you

[hook: marc vinyls]
and i just wanna know whachu know ’bout me
and i just wanna know whachu know ’bout me
and i just wanna know whachu know ’bout me
’bout me
yeah

[verse 2: marc vinyls]
four songs recorded all in night
i just wanna ask the question who the f-ck is in sight
if a kid who be working everyday of his life
you just talking to spite
i’m just talking to write
huh?
so everyday i’m writing
everyday i’m working
you talking all that sh-t
but never when you in person
cause in person you a b-tch and you know it
yeah, you a b-tch and you know it

[verse 3: ehfar]
sell a quarter key for i sleep
yeah
gold all in my teeth
ay
you riding concealed
i keep that sh-t up in my reach
hey
ride with that four bulldog
muzzle on won’t let him speak
561 my city, yeah i’m riding for palm beach
who you know be cold like me though
pullin up i shoot no free throw
face gate in the hood
understood
roll a wood
n-gg-s armed at the door, no peep hole
what you know about me
i been stuck in my ways
f-ck minimum wage
started bustin them plays
heard you boys tryna lick me
nine off in this fifty
step off in buscemi’s
yeah my mouth piece gleaming
please don’t play with my zoes
they be south beach scheming
pull up big boy bankroll
drop five at neimans
tell ’em meet me the green light
he acting shady so this sh-t don’t really seem right
he acting shady so this sh-t don’t really seem right
what you know about me, you don’t know about me
what you know about me, you don’t know about me
what you know about me, you don’t know about me
what you know about me, you don’t know about me

- marc vinyls lyrics

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