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praxi – astonishing lyrics

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[chorus]
ayy, ayy
b-tch i sound astonishing
on my gucci, louis, fendi, prada sh-t
hard as sh-t
i ain’t got no chains on, i abolished it
bottom b-tch
sick like common cold, you lackin’ common sense
ayy, i might hit that shmurda dance, no bobby, b-tch
astonishing
on my gucci, louis, fendi, prada sh-t
hard as sh-t
i ain’t got no chains on, i abolished it
bottom b-tch
sick like common cold, you lackin’ common sense
ayy, i might hit that shmurda dance, no bobby, b-tch

[verse]
wait for the motherf-ckin’ mixtape
just know i don’t make motherf-ckin’ mistakes
been on my wave since a motherf-ckin’ fifth grade
ya’ll too fake, don’t fall for the cl!ckbait
ayy, put my life on display
i don’t make sh-t for ya’ll to dictate
flow so cold took a motherf-ckin’ sick day
go in the booth and i motherf-ckin’ hit-make
say what you want, you ain’t knocking the hussle
you tryna pop but i’m burstin’ your bubble
feelin’ like simba, the king of the jungle
i fit the styles like pieces of puzzles
sometimes i feel like an og, huh
my style drippin’ no codeine, huh
don’t ever think of me lowly, huh
you see my level, i’m op, huh
tired of these n-ggas that trying me, n-gga
i’m countin’ my figures, i always deliver
i’m holdin’ it down like i’m holdin’ my liquor
now get me a doctor, my flow gettin’ sicker
n-ggas try ballin’ but here comes the kicker
this is my callin’, no room for two winners
you lackin’ the guts, i’ll berzerk on you n-ggas
man don’t hit my line ’cause you don’t look familiar
i don’t like contracts, i’ll find a loophole
ballin’ like giannis, on to antetokounmpo
workin’ like fire, feeling like zuko
down on my luck but i flipped it like judo
out of this world, i’m livin’ on pluto
think they the smartest, they ain’t got a clue though
think you the hardest, but little do you know
you at the bottom, i’m numero uno

[chorus]
b-tch i sound astonishing
on my gucci, louis, fendi, prada sh-t
hard as sh-t
i ain’t got no chains on, i abolished it
bottom b-tch
sick like common cold, you lackin’ common sense
ayy, i might hit that shmurda dance, no bobby, b-tch



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