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tentik - blaq friday lyrics

[intro interlude]
-lighter flick- -inhales-
… there’s a corporate side of the business […] because there’s so much bread in the rap game that we kinda get lost in it, so i think we all play a part at anytime, you know every kind of music is stagnant every once in a while and then it comes to a point when it’s time to re-energise

there’s no compet-tion for me
i’m smoking in my house
just in case they’re looking for me
i write when i like, record when i like
i am in real life, who i am on the mic
you can have all the hype and all the cosigns
without the hype man, still i’m gone shine
stuck in the grind, i gotta get it or die trying
in the bible it says “seek and you gon’ find it”

[verse 1: tentik]
who is sicker than me, i came with a drip
my dues paid in full, i get the receipt
trust is something you gotta earn on the street but
trust n-body that’s what i learned from the streets
even paul no trust peter
pastor say he’s talking to god
i say put am for speaker
i’m a different typa n-gg-
we’re nothing alike n-gg-
you’re a bad boy n-gg-
now meet the bad boy k!ller
huh, aiming at your head now sucker
don’t be acting like a b-tch, i got your number
why i’m calling you out?
cause you’ve been running your mouth
do you really feel like you’re the best
or you just do it for clout
like what are we talkin about?
we talking money or sk!ll? cause lyrically
you’re not even the best on your team
we saw the cypher, n-body ever said
“you had the best verse”
you can’t be talking money with
fake chains on your d-mn neck, park well!
wait, you don’t have a car?
best rapper in africa, pulling up in a uber?
but that’s cool sha, round here rap no dey pay
but why you acting like sh-t changed
because you got you a deal
numbers don’t lie, that’s real life statements
we see the streams but
we go like see bank statements
you split bread with 100 n-gg-s
my circle small, i don’t even know 100 n-gg-s
came in the game on my own, with no fame or cash
just a hungry jay-z with no damon dash
i could really rap man, i studied the joe spazms
the naeto, the sinzus and jesse abagas
word to my mama “i’m a cut above the rest”
i was really in the middle east, holding down the west
making moves that these labels can’t make for you
you’d like reply but they won’t even let you do it
you need (a)q’s permission, you need m(i)’s permission
i don’t need n-body, i leave bones in fracture
i am old school fashioned, rocking timberlands still
holyfield washed you, how you still ain’t clean?
i’m as hard as it gets, (as) far as this thing goes
f-ck blaq! you soft, biscuit bones
there’s a q in blaq, how your name is spelt
not even a q (aq) can save you, from this fresh l

[outro: tentik]
yeah, now i can go back to minding my business
cause i just had to set the record straight like
what are we taking about? money or sk!lls?
i know you can’t be talking money to me
we see the streams, yeah
when we see you in person like
the numbers don’t match
so bar for bar? go get that permission slip ready
let them sign it, then come talk to me, yeah
-lighter flick- -inhales-

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