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the nittany owls - gauntlet lyrics

i’ve been layin back, not thinking about the past
leave it in the dust, for now i’m off the gas
i am on my own, but she still call my phone
leave her alone, ’cause now i’m in my zone
lie awake at night, sometimes i wonder
maybe she was right, maybe i loved her
for you i would die, for me you just nag
i guess it is my time, to hop out of my bag
she’s suckin my d+ck and i’m makin her gag
diamonds and pearls but i’m not tryna brag
i’ll f+ck her friend but she know i need a bag
odell on the field, yeah you know i snag
countin up a meal, then i’m loading up the mags
i took too many drugs, now i’m starting to lag
playing games with me b+tch, this is not tag
pull up man sheathe, then i skirt off in a jag
i came up on this road, did not know where to go
don’t f+ck that b+tch, told her leave me alone
i’m just tryna bone, but i am off a cone
play around with t and i’ll knock you off the throne
i’ll f+ck on that chick, and have her exhausted
five stars on me, youll think that i’m wanted
snapped on this beat, yeah you know that i flaunt it
f+ckin’ with me, and i’ll throw on the gauntlet
digga a, digga j, in the summer save
i got your bae going cray, she can drink up the wave
we got the world sweating bullets ’cause we lit up the rave
and when the worlds at war we use our bars to say
but we’re speechless, yeah we ain’t dan and che
were just judd and t without me and me itd just be t and t
next time i blow up in the face with that kerosene
i got haters in my way that i don’t care to see
they tell me keep it to yourself but that ain’t fair to me
i don’t need a dietist when i am off the lean
’cause every man for themselves in this b+tch uh huh
’cause every man for themselves in this b+tch uh huh
we don’t take no l’s in this b+tch uh huh
yeah i’m the best at laser tag this that world war sh+t
if you ain’t about that bag theres the front door b+tch
oh sh+t, i’m up!
i just took that girl she did not see my dark side
you is just not thorough meet me at the park side
bunker shays herro gotta trip like i’m clyde
that girl was my world she was my ride or die
you cannot match my highs you cannot match my lows
i don’t care about the lies if she’s takin off her clothes
caught me by surprise then i pass her to the bros
time to say goodbye
i guess i move too slow
cookin’ up the sticks whipin out the stove
i walk around with drip and my wrist it stay on froze
i got a bag of tricks and i got a bag of flows
she throwin back her hips who knows where this boutta go
i walk around no shirt even when it f+ckin snows
my whip it goes skrrt
hoppin out the photo
told her she my dessert
told her meet me at the show
i don’t try and flirt i ain’t here for no h+llo
pullin’ up on me and i’m ballin like a pro
pullin’ up for three they call me ice o’ joe
f+ck the referee throwin me out like woah
i’m f+ckin’ up this beat but i’m about to go
your girl in my sheets cause she’s about to blow
i don’t do no streaks my jack is on the low
that girl she for the streets that girl she is a ho
you talkin bout defeat but i would never know
this is my life and it outta control
and i just bought a yacht but i bet it got sold
now i know we won’t stop until we reach gold
so put our bars in the pot and make our summer time go
cause when lock is out of stock and uber faith don’t know
i gotta go out of my hand and take the sword out the stone
t and i our both one and we got a l!ck on the throne
its the peak of our lives yet we still feel cursed
yet we fight for our lives wearing polo t+shirts
then we like to get high but we still feel worse
told me gods on your side but then you burn that church
told me i’m on your side then why u beefin at first
how ’bout you swallow my pride and brush your t++th in the dirt
and through it all i never lost my grip
and through it all i never lost my whip
i say i did it all but yung king don’t trip
t g+y a’ on the kay
and you know i don’t skip
i’ll be driving through the dealer with one on my git
i’ve got my life planned out but i’m still in this dilemma
and i feel so lost, and we all feel lost
’cause once upon a time i was given a gift
and then this guy with a guitar yeah he played me a riff
and he told me you could of done rock but you turned your hip
i got a glock with a charge and you’ll get your hit
he said
epic guitar noises ensue

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