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tyler wrighteous - no relation lyrics

no relation

{verse 1}
turn the motherf-ckin lights down!
beyoncé super bowl
it ain’t about where you at right now
but where you’re supposed to go
oh homie you ain’t know?
man i’ve been told that money trees attract the shade, i plant the seed
i’ve seen the ones on top still catch the biggest fade, just look at caesar
this ain’t rome, dog. i just can’t wait to say i told yall to them n-ggas who think i won’t go far
f-ck your two cents, i just cashed out on coinstar
still a rookie with veteran flows
fresh up in regular clothes
walk on freshman with the sk!lls to step on the letterman’s toes
never c-cky just confident i can’t help it
been too generous for too long, so excuse my crew if we’re a lil selfish
i’m tryin have it all, have it all
rap disses, i just laugh it off
i’m off the wall with mj in an afro rocking alomars
yeahain’t in my zone
i’m the man, that ain’t no typo
keep it simple when you’re writing out my bio

{hook}
i’m just a n-gga tryna fall asleep in new york, make it rain in cali
i switched the convo now the money is my new talk, all that other sh-ts behind me. if you ain’t family
i ain’t got no words for ya, i ain’t concerned with ya
if you ain’t help me set the table, why the f-ck you grab a plate?
we gon be here for a minute homie you gon have to wait
nimbus niners causin ruckus, tell me if you can relate

{verse 2}
i hope you enjoyed my time off, i hope you got your rhymes off
i’m on my 2012 phil brooks
any punks, if i see them they get a pipe bomb
vas little brother done shown. grown up
big boy in the kitchen celebratin with all these cold cuts
kicks got the suede, i’m getting swayed…b-tch i got the answers
n-ggas need help, i got the aid…you can get a gl-ssful
far from an -ssh0l-, but far from these rappers
i’m on my own island like cinnabar
that means that all my sh-t fire
don’t believe me ask naya
satan jesus tell me where’s the balance
wade in the water, nah 80 ounces
while y’all local n-ggas were out throwing tantrums
i was composing anthems
this sh-t is stupid
all them n-ggas who make excuses, i make examples of
the power’s in my hands, yeah i
have enough. i don’t need connects. i am the plug. ain’t no way around it
5 years to just to reach the mountain
competin with n-gga who ain’t really bout
claim that they are the man with iron
but they ain’t downey, can’t put those rounds in
i don’t need to bang n-gga, i mind my business
no better or worse, bro i’m just different
see your girl, and i know she with it
9th nimbus. get hip or miss it

- tyler wrighteous lyrics

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