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te'von - innanet lyrics

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[intro]
he’s just full of the exaggerated swagger of a black teen

[chorus]
god is good
b+tches is bad
blessed; i got all the swag
internet n+ggas is mad
talking big, it’s all cap
it’s all fake
it’s all fiction
i’m finna start a petition
y’all just plagiarize the talented to gain position
god is good
b+tches is bad
blessed; i got all the swag
executive n+ggas is mad
talking big, it’s all cap
it’s all fake
it’s all fiction
i’m finna start a petition
y’all just prey on talented folk with hopes to gain position
[verse 1]
you n+ggas is biters, and worst you thought that you ate (yeah yeah)
creating is hard, so i’ve heard, i can’t relate (yeah yeah)
i’m always great (yeah yeah)
finish my plate (yeah yeah)
i got class, they want clout, such is their fate
suckers will string you along with potential but ain’t did sh+t
and ain’t got no plans too
they really be good at the faking
want a piece of the pie that i’m baking
ain’t so much as made the crust
ain’t worth sh+t i pay them dust
ain’t so much as hand me utensils
you just hanging, n+gga suspenseful
see i’m saucy, g+nius dripping off me
and my sights are lofty
very all or nothing
so you know my b+tch bad, she behaving awfully
like you know your sh+t’s wack, let you down softly
meanwhile i’m flowing
ya drip be just for the moment
i just flex flex flex flex flex
it’s a compulsion (got’em)
causing commotion (got’em)
stunt in the open (got’em)
i can’t help it
baby, i’m chosen
[chorus]
god is good
b+tches is bad
blessed; i got all the swag
internet n+ggas is mad
talking big, it’s all cap
it’s all fake
it’s all fiction
i’m finna start a petition
y’all just prey on talented folk with hopes to gain position

[verse 2]
peep
i been out here grinding and this sh+t ain’t for the weak
they cannot create and so instead they just critique
the cornier among you see the style and just copy
tryna make a mill is not a mission for the meek
b+tches want daddies and sponsors
she peek+at+you, she a pocket monster
everybody’s performing
instagram should be called inconcert
they choreographing they moves
composing all of their blues
tell me how the f+ck you creative if you following all the rules?
y’all just tracing
you ain’t picassos
thinking inside the box
your color’s are blocked, you a rothko
stay in your lane
don’t even mention my name
you can’t offer me no advice
take a whiff, our sh+t ain’t the same
you don’t know sh+t
you ain’t seen sh+t
you ain’t bout sh+t
you don’t mean sh+t
you ain’t studied
you ain’t sk!lled
you ain’t talented
you ain’t real
you ain’t deep
you ain’t thoughtful
you ain’t novel
you ain’t artful
you just bumping ya f+cking gums
whole time your opinions are awful
[break]
“shut up. shut the f+ck up!
enough. e+++++nough!
boy i been sick to my f+cking stomach watching you imbeciles type things!
stop typing. you n+ggas are stupid…”

[vamp]
god is good
b+tches is bad
blessed, i got all the swag
(blessed i got all the swag
internet n+ggas is mad)
god is good
b+tches is bad
blessed, i got all the swag
(blessed i got all the swag
internet n+ggas is mad)



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