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smthn - barracuda lyrics

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[tag]

chris in this b-tch

[hook]

you heard the tag, bet you heard that sh-t right
a couple faces, moving in the dim light
a couple hitters, tryna make this sh-t right
put the money in the bag by the streetlight

reminiscing bout the old days
i don’t give a f-ck if you gettin money both ways
you get a job and you think that this sh-t pays
right up to a point where you gotta maintain

[verse]

your life as a rodent
the crimes the oponnents
the flow and the breeze
yeah the birds and the bees
the bruises the burns, the fees
the blood,the mula, the b-tches, the green

i left your message on seen
don’t give a f-ck if i come off as mean
i needed the drugs more than i needed me
i def do not need you all up in my suite

baby girl that’s me
if it don’t glitter i don’t want it on me
catch me at the club at 3
they’ll be playing my beats here by 2023

and i won’t apologize for the people i abandon
i’m just good at cutting ties making waves and stacking mula
came out the fish tank call me barracuda
had to cut em off call me barricaded rula

[bridge]

this some sh-t that i gotta maintain
i ain’t stopping til’ the top of the food chain
comin’ from the cesspits of the rap game
imma raffle all the prizes all the women all the loose change

call me luke cage
im a rude sage
bottled up rage
doubled outrage

i’ll make it with no audience or a main stage

these days i’m in attack stance
putting all these f-ckers in the past tense
yeah i’m just tryna do my little dance
stack a little bands all the way up to the stands

[hook]

you heard the tag, bet you heard that sh-t right
a couple faces, moving in the dim light
a couple hitters, tryna make this sh-t right
put the money in the bag by the streetlight

reminiscing bout the old days
i don’t give a f-ck if you gettin money both ways
you get a job and you think that this sh-t pays
right up to a point where you gotta maintain

[verse 2]

your life as a rodent
the crimes the oponnents
the flow and the breeze
yeah the birds and the bees
the bruises the burns, the fees
the blood,the mula, the b-tches, the green

i left your message on seen
don’t give a f-ck if i come off as mean
i needed the drugs more than i needed me
i def do not need you all up in my suite

[outro]

baby girl that’s me, if it don’t glitter i don’t want it on me

baby girl that’s me, if it don’t glitter i don’t want it on me

[tag]

chris in this b-tch



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