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swami netero - fuck yourself lyrics

[verse 1: swami netero]
look, i’m steady writing bars
every chance i get/
but half the time i spit
don’t even get a compliment/
when half the n-gg-s after me
ain’t even half as sick/
but got the crowd tripping
like they took too many tabs of thizz/
it’s got me mad as shit
for all the time i dedicate/
every sentence written
with precision of a metal blade/
still ain’t respected
so it’s led my brain to question fate/
will i ever catch some fame
or always stay second rate?/
i guess i’d better wait
’cause if i want to find out/
the only way’s to tie down
and grind out right now/
no timeouts
my craft is my lifestyle/
rhyming morning, noon, and night
’til my name’s in lights, blow!/

[hook: swami netero]
and if you don’t f-ck with me
then you can f-ck yourself/
i got my family
i don’t need your f-cking help/
i’ll drop these masterpieces
’til you f-gs can’t even help/
but recognize that i’m the next
in line to grab the belt/
said if you don’t f-ck with me
then you can f-ck yourself/
i got my family
i don’t need your f-cking help/
i’ll drop these masterpieces
’til you f-gs can’t even help/
but recognize that i’m the next
in line to grab the belt/
don’t f-ck with me
then you can f-ck yourself/
i don’t need
your f-cking help/
i’m the next in line
to grab the belt/
f-ck what a rapper sells
yo, what’s he got to tell?/

[verse 2: swami netero]
but this shit’s still pretty hard
without encouragement/
i’m trying to turn a cent
into a trillion with these verses/
it’s got me incertain
if this work is really worth it/
and searching for the purpose
if these earnings never surface/
discouraged hardly serves
as any worth to this emotion/
heart frozen, will broken
soul screaming keep going/
so i’ll never sleep hoping
for that moment when i make it/
stay praying, mind racing
impatient from the waiting/
’bout to take it while you playing
ain’t got no other choice/
i fail at this, my whole
entire life will be destroyed/
i’d rather die than reach a point
where i decide to give it up/
intentions my decision, bruh
i don’t need no freaking luck/

[hook]

[bridge: swami netero]

layer 1(×2):
f-ck what
a rapper sells/
i’m the next in line
to grab the belt/
i don’t need
your f-cking help/
don’t f-ck with me
then you can f-ck yourself/

layer 2:
f-ck you
if you don’t f-ck with me/(×3)
i’m ’bout to be
a motherf-cking king/
f-ck you
if you don’t f-ck with me/(×3)
i’m ’bout to be
a motherf-cking king n-gg-/
f-ck you
if you don’t f-ck with me/(×3)
i’m ’bout to be
a motherf-cking king/

[hook]

- swami netero lyrics

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