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matt citron - to whom it may concern lyrics

riddling rhythms since i was little was with it
was gripping my d-ck ridiculous pounding my chest with emphasis
sweatin nothin but getting back in the back of my bucket and getting back to the buckets
go buckle ya bug you’re buggin
quit buggin from bumblef-ck with the luck of a baker’s dozen
you chuckin up something ugly, your shot was after the buzzer
you blew it your fingers b-tterscotch, i’ma take when your sh-t wasn’t stickin l!ckin my fingers your face was f-ckin delicious, uh

i make em shake like they doing splits down at farley’s
you told me you were grindin but struggling with your ollies
chucklin bluffin muscles you comin so out of pocket with nothing inside your pockets
quit talking you’re looking stupid, a nuisance
my roof is nonexistent
i’m not the one to poke with a stick like i’m compet-tion
i’m not your compet-tion
i’m top notch and my c-ck is so c-cked back that you blocking
it’s just a shotgun pump from a punk’s coffin

i’m done sharpening katanas in the bas-m-nt
i dropped out with no parachute but a pair of aces
your bare feet couldn’t keep pace in a pair of asics
my bare hands never had trouble with cutting laces
nah
get venomous sh-t when i hennessy sip
and stay fly with all my people on some tennessee sh-t
i pen a letter to fender to pull some strings at your hearing but i don’t think that they’ll hear it
just know you’ll be there in spirit
uh
your turn to get tense and tentative in my presence
i tend to get 10s intent on my f-ckin business
pretending to be friends with enemies don’t spark my interest
i’m so cynical now, it’s just the pinnacle sound
but you so pitiful pitting ponies to run against a thoroughbred
you shouldn’t listen to every word that your girl says

i spit that sh-t to keep the boroughs out the water
and atlanta on the map, ain’t nothin harder since tha carter
polly wants a cracker, but this cracker wants a grammy
so im packin all my rappin, gettin cash it comes in handy
challenging my p-ssion try your hand to get a cameo
but it’s unwise to stick your hand where all the lions roam
and it’s a crime to talk your sh-t like you can back it up
then throw your boys in front of you like i’m the one you tryna jump
but they ain’t showin up
sh-t i been growing up
this life is only what you make it, have i shown enough?

uh
boy talk that sh-t
boy run that sh-t
boy talk that uh

boy run that sh-t
boy talk that sh-t
boy run that uh

boy talk that sh-t
boy run that sh-t
boy talk that uh

boy run that
boy talk that
boy run that uh

now i’m the one
now i’m the one
f-ck what you say
f-ck what you done
all of that’s done

cause now i’m the
now i’m the one
now i’m the one
f-ck what you say
f-ck what you done
all of that’s done
cause now i’m the
now i’m the one

- matt citron lyrics

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