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toyotomi hideyoshi - crumbs lyrics

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[verse 1]
it’s nice knowing like morpheus d-ck was
the stylised lip gloss
i’ll take it and p-ss off
i’m dreaming like them boys with their d-cks soft
some kylie jenner pics
your mama mad so she crisscross
i talk about a mad young jewish with reefers
the older homies who gas one
i’m bagged up
p-ss blunts round like the mic dude
i’m busting on the mic and i can’t hold like the mic blew
i spite your corny rapping
cause your corny acts
athletic with the letters
slow em down with the arithmetic
summer wishes, winter dreams
apartments with the ocean view
if i was choosing two
i’d probably need a girl to suck my thing
shorty that be calling me her papi without the wedding ring
two wrongs make a right when you’re this high
i disappear
music making money, we lift off
our money ties our lives so we can live like the rich folks
in this part of town, you’re either poor or you’re well off

[hook]
stuck livin off the crumbs that my mum’s got
but money don’t buy sh-t except for the master
she work and buy the teleporter
money in nasdaq
cause late nights never too good for your back ma
and i love you
not the money you stack back
it’s cl-ssrooms and backpacks
rap in the cl-ss past
it’s no stacks
more raps
maybe a nice view
i feel drinks
cold brew
wild gang of a nice few

[verse 2]
stacked to the no talented hoodrats
i know better cause my daddy wasn’t black
i know lies man i see em indirect
i’m no dealer, spending money on the rap
now all i do is break margins, yuh
[?]
most people will lie to you and act cool
this perth city like crips, bloods and pirus
this whole city got big dreams and small shoes
it’s not biggie or pac b-tch it’s us now
young sucka just making movies on soundcloud
my young brothers the one’s who making the sundown
you not a breadwinner
and you better put in work if you gon’ see dinner
signed the top 4, no modest sh-t
probably hardest working cat and i ain’t lying sh-t
mum made it out the gutter
ain’t it funny how i’m trying to do the same with this
we all struggling to live, ho i think we should
although i never had a door, i don’t think i should
although i never had a [?] let me introduce
ensure the motherf-cker doesn’t get the help he should
stuck trying to be a lyrical miracle
b-tch lying the most part
a new wave artist
better: new age mozart
these kids don’t think about the lyrics to go hard
it’s fast money, rap money, wrapped up in goyard
and finally copped that
after i dropped that
no mixtapes no singles we still on it
no singles we still on it
(no singles homie)

[hook]
stuck livin off the crumbs that my mum’s got
but money don’t buy sh-t except for the master
she work and buy the teleporter
money in nasdaq
cause late nights never too good for your back ma
and i love you
not the money you stack back
it’s cl-ssrooms and backpacks
rap in the cl-ss past
it’s no stacks
more raps
maybe a nice view
i feel drinks
cold brew
wild gang of a nice few



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