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the aspiring me - young bobby bushido lyrics

[verse 1: the aspiring me]
awww sh-t
yall done let the wrong n-gga make a f-ckin’ album
peep the outcome and i vouch bruh’
i’ll drop this and they won’t get enough
so am i ready for what’s up?
the fame and stuff i let my brain adjust
i grab a swisher empty and refill it up
then i get up and head to lunch..
cuz’ i just missed breakfast
pushing that t bird so you know i’m protected
surrounded by steel behind that wheel
i feel like an army veteran; in the m-th-f-ckin’ paint
think it ain’t but it is young black ghetto kids
tryna get rich. sh-t b-tch
if i was you i would do
everything a m-th-f-cka’ said
give me head, hop up in the bed
open the legs, and let a young n-gga go fed
code red; i’m a pro not a novice
and you’ll know when you hold this
so why don’t you and your friends
come kick it with me and my n-ggas
we down to bowl and chill with ya’
get a hotel and get busy
we drunk as h-ll but still sippin’
hotel staff ain’t even trippin’
now i ain’t show (sure) but i’m thinkin’
this life of mine that i’m livin’ is pimpin’
b-tch i’m

[hook: the aspiring me]
young bobby bushido super hero to negroes
surprising like the needle through the peep hole
young bobby bushido super hero to negroes
surprising like the needle through the peep hole
young bobby bushido super hero to negroes
surprising like the needle through the peep hole
young bobby bushido super hero to negroes
surprising like the needle through the peep hole

[verse 2: the aspiring me]
rolled up, showed up
set this b-tch on fire like a blowtorch
rock the f-cking crowd gave em mozart; that’s art
what you n-ggas thought, i’m playing?
you sitting here in amazement
i’m the one you gaze at and i ain’t even famous
yo’ b-tch know my name; just make sure that you tame her
she’ll flee from you and run to me and i won’t even bag her
yall all lookin’ lame bruh’
just like these rappers that talk about the same stuff
“i’m tryna save hip hop” as the watch goes tick tock
they get old and as you know a young n-gga get chose
so i gotta look like me everywhere i go
from head to toe i’m too throwed
i’ve been doing this sh-t since a kid was about 12yrs old
so how the f-ck can you tell me i ain’t fasho
hoe you know i’m cold; so
to all the new listeners gather round listen up
about to tell the tale of a young male
that was jet propelled and stayed true to himself
yep, b-tch i’m!

[verse 3: the aspiring me]
i’m too cold if you know me there’s no way you love me
plus the image that they paint of me is too disgusting
but the public, they love it, my minds gutter
can’t get enough of it wish they could reach out and touch it
but these busters don’t know nothing
just tryna break down my construction
saw em’ from a mile coming cuz’ they got caught lunchin’
in trouble like you didn’t call but missed that punch in
and yo co-worker snitched and said you at that function
what you gone do now? resistance is futile
got a new style with new sounds to break me across new ground
scream all aboard!
just know this train starts whenever they press record
so in actuality it’s like i had to run and hop on
so sit back and watch the master attack the track
with a swifter back slap than an ike and tina turner scr-p
i can’t rap?
my words will shave a grizzly’s back
i’ll hold the patch maintain the tame by singing just relax
yeah

- the aspiring me lyrics

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