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ransom - captions lyrics

[verse 1: ransom]
look, when your fantasies hit reality
when fans become critics, +n+lytics predict your salaries
sick of all the +n+logies, the fallacies
n+ggas online that’s grieving their casualties
happily tweet foul sh+t and say that they hacking me
the savagery (savagery), everyone here’s living so lavishly
imagine me (imagine that), tellin’ saquon he wasn’t as fast as me (he can’t run)
telling durant that he couldn’t splash the three (he can’t)
telling lebron that he couldn’t pass kareem
livin’ online is like a flashy dream
every ho’s a classy queen
i don’t know what happy means
jordan face laughing meme
money phones, ashy teens (what?)
overblown ass in jeans (yeah)
sober tones crack your screen (d+mn)
home alone classic scene (woo)
too arms raised to your face, i’m too calm raising the stakes
the soup’s on, make you a plate, food for your thoughts
so think before you maneuver your forks (d+mn)
you got n+ggas rich on the ‘gram that’s postin’ pics and they move from the porch (hah)
don’t tell me what your net worth (don’t)
don’t tell me how the net work (nah) and how the internet works
now everyone’s an expert
now it’s pray for ya mama, she got covid, plus her chest hurt
but you ain’t gave her a dollar, check those comments on your fresh purse (d+mn)
everything is a blessing (everything), everything got you stressin’ (everything)
everyone got a question (come on), everybody is destined (you right)
everyone’s got you f+cked up (f+cked up), everyone’s teaching lessons (now)
every woman is stuck+up (come on), every n+gga is impressive (ha+ha)
oh yeah? just imagine this wasn’t fantasy
where funerals turn to photos and victories turn to tragedies
now they calling me king, matter of fact, just call me your majesty
all of this clown sh+t got the circus filled to capacity
[chorus: ransom]
f+ck the opinions, so don’t give me one
you swear that you a star, but you don’t know what turned you into one
what block you on? we spinnin’, son (skrrt)
that devil on your shoulder disappearin’ when the sins are done (uh+huh)
a picture’s worth a thousand words, but i’m just tryna win in one
(i’m just tryna win in one)
yeah, what’s your caption like? (what?)
you lookin’ good on that post, but ain’t lived half the life (ha+ha)
let me see that pic again, i don’t think that you snapped it right (nah)
three dots for the caption likes, i ain’t even have to like

[verse 2: tyrant]
every n+gga watchin’ me closely
my sh+t is b+tter for the bread, they wanna put me under
we could be brothers, but instead, they wanna push these b+ttons
track decisions through the algorithm, cookie cutter
oh, i get it, it’s all about likes
it’s all about follows through all of our plights
and all of us sorrow as long as you clean with the metal and bottle
there was really no need for a better tomorrow
it’s really no meaning to death and survival
we flowing in between, and [that’s in the baqua??]
hopin’ that you just quoting a line from a model
when all of those laws defined it as gospel
but this is what i do, show you how i’m feelin’ from a status
facts is, nowadays you can be reeled in from a catfish
that sh+t alone should tell you that this life we livin’ backwards
but the nike deal attached will feel as classic, huh?
it seem that you think that this fame
use memes to escape from the mang
dancing on tiktok, bruh, we in the race against time
flee from this racist facade, jeans from an ancient design
they’ve seen it engraved in the mind
the schemers that make us divide, you n+ggas jaded
our independent thoughts was did away with
they keep the goddess entertained with entertainment
then obtain it when it’s tainted, and in a way this sh+t the matrix
in a tape when n+ggas make this, send the stage through simulation
it’s innovation, just in a statement, the situations
i done blew a bird on promotion ‘fore i ever spoke in twitter sp+ces
this mental sp+ceship, i didn’t makeshift
could tell this child a different brain from other children once the village raised it
i can’t live if h+ll is in the game plan
and heaven’s full of slaves, man
tryna find my way, i’m magellan in a vague land
compared to what these lames said
cut from a different cloth, but they just read it on the same thread
sh+t, artificial intelligence is made man
[can go ?] live on smartphones then literally go braindead
since when did we [hold fame man ?]
the same sense is honorable, brave man
man, this sh+t ain’t been the same since
they screenshot it now instead of purchase
they eavesdroppin’ now instead of searchin’
they said that you can’t judge a book by the cover
i either buy the face, okay
that’s why the h+ll is version what a n+gga meta+verse with
god, n+gga (god, n+gga)

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