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sir b - untitled '16 lyrics

[verse 1: sir b]
pull up with the mac i’m not talkin bout a laptop
back with a rap that’ll put you in the backdrop
packin hella stacks them b-tches should know what is up
no money in my wallet, can’t afford to give a f-ck
ah, niggas talkin shit
till i tell em off in person then they turn into a b-tch
i’m a rappin savage, only green you get is cabbage
i been k!llin all these rappers seems like it has been a habit
imma be a problem till the problem is solved
waiting till rumors completely dissolve
remember the names that i used to be called
but now i’m like curry the way that i ball
messin wit me, tryna mess wit a g
got the city on lock and i lost the key
life isn’t free, it comes with fee
so i keep on grindin, like i’m at a dp
ride on my wave, it’ll be a monsoon
waiting till i blow up like a balloon
you stabbin my back just know i am a goon
you’ll catch both these hands like a clock just hit noon
tell em rest in peace, a piece of me just wants to beef
so i can feast, i’ll turn into a beast, and leave em all deceased
you can’t f-ck with me just like i am a faithful virgin
i’m the best up in the 3 and i will tell you that in person
always get the w i never tie like a shoelace
people siamese cuz they’ve always been 2 faced
been a f-ckin’ dime you add up 253 that is a ten
i’m always what i represent, you jokers cannot comprehend
all these dudes want interviews so they can see my innerviews
but they don’t know i’m p-ssin through i’m feelin like an interlude
shittin out ideas like i got some diarrhea
if you go against sir b then i would never wanna be ya
niggas throwing up sets its volleyball
but we livin middle cl-ss so i just do not know at all
you were never with the shits you people just been constipated
glad you hated, always needed that but now i’m glad i made it
i’ve been feelin pain, in my brain, been insane
ain’t a game, it’s the same, cuz nothin f-ckin changed
point the semi at my head i’ll let it go like frozen
and my body standin still it looked like i was out there posin
put these rappers in a he-rs- then go burn down the church
send em up to god and put em 6 feet in the dirt
all you f-ckin jokers don’t know what dope means
f-ck around get your head cracked like a phone screen
done with all the b-tchin and i’m done with all the dissin
and i’m done with the all rappers that be buyin all their listens
they talk about their money but i’ve never seen commission
they just sit there on their -ss and watch me like a television
needed supervision cuz i grew up in a prison
and i never saw potential but now i’m the definition
spitting all these writtens and i’ve only gave facts
cuz i went through so much shit and know it dates way back
alphabets 25 letters, i don’t know l’s
mind is vacant, got more room than hotel
imma give my all i promise that is on my word
if i turn to die today then long live sir

- sir b lyrics

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