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realblasé - graduation lyrics

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intro:

faith: darionn, you rell, rell, rell outta timin’ boy, oh my god
d-a-r-z

hook:

(yeah!)
make it make it make it
boy i f-ckin made it (we made it!)
higher level than before
mother f-ckin sp-ceship
pull up swerve new coupes
man they f-ckin hate it. (skrrt!)
man i do what i do
i’m the f-ckin greatest
b-tch i graduated, (woo!)
bigger better things
view is never faded
money everything. (skii!)
all gold king, (skii!)
issa trini ting
she said “you wanna play games?”
i said f-ck it ping!
yeah!

verse:

she wanna f-ck on my gucci jacket
bring that -ss back and i let her have it. (woah.)
me and my n-ggas we livin’ lavish, (yeah.)
brick on my shoes we not livin’ average
aye, vvs on my neck, (huh?)
bling bling, man i flex. (woo!)
haters never f-ckin’ rest
‘cuz im on top man im blessed. (huh.)
lookin’at me break ya neck, huh?
24/7 i’m fresh
friend turn to enemy don’t let it get to me
grind and i grind ’till my vision is clear. (bang. bang, bang, bang!)

these b-tches be fakin lovin’
pull up, skrtt and i change direction (brrt!)
huh, hunnids gone go to yo head, aye
all of my friends are dead, aye
soon as my pockets turned green
n-ggas pulled up to the scene. (scene!)
n-ggas who left the team, yeah
them n-ggas gave up on me, yeah
them n-ggas switched up on me, yeah
i can only go up you see, yeah
what you know bout loyalty?
grills lookin’ like foil b
got b-tches on b-tches they like all my pictures
i re up i re up
don’t puff on no swishers
i’m goin up goin up
cannot go down
float like im jordan
cannot hit the ground
got shooters they posted dont come to my town
don’t f-ck with my n-ggas geta clip to yo brow, whoo!
(ski!)

hook:

(yeah!)
make it make it make it
boy i f-ckin made it (we made it!)
higher level than before
mother f-ckin sp-ceship
pull up swerve new coupes
man they f-ckin hate it. (skrrt!)
man i do what i do
i’m the f-ckin greatest.(yeah!)
b-tch i graduated, (woo!)
bigger better things
view is never faded
money everything. (skii!)
all gold king, (skii!)
issa trini ting
she said “you wanna play games?”
i said f-ck it ping!
yeah!

outro:

blasé!



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