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victornotnice - practice (prod. by cedes) lyrics

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[hook]
if i preach it, i practice
i said it? then i meant it
i stay inside like leggings
strapped when i’m checking the entry
on your block, this will be emptied
a+grade and we’ve established
grabba cause they could smell it
you’ve started and i’ll end it
you want get cheffed my brudda?
say my name in your song
keep the drum like tom
had to leave, something was off
the wap off safety
in case i see an opp
k+way cause my juice on rocks

[verse 1]
talk like me and walk like me, at tops
at their best
you call that rap but it is not
you made a mess, i got a mop
take em’ to school like i got chalk
mom complains i rap a lot
told her this what it costs
do it for me and my dawgs, huh
never ever trust an opp
we’re on the glide, soon as we get the drop
see the snakes like it’s don
they can’t catch me and i gotta thank god
[hook]
if i preach it, i practice
i said it? then i meant it
i stay inside like leggings
strapped when i’m checking the entry
on your block, this will be emptied
a+grade and we’ve established
grabba cause they could smell it
you started and i’ll end it
you want get cheffed my brudda
say my name in your song
keep the drum like tom
had to leave something was off
the wap off safety
in case i see an opp
k+way cause my juice on rocks

[verse 2]
they get comfy i changed the locks
you can’t come through these doors
since pisces i’ve done a lot
seen and heard more
i told all my boys we’ll make it
that’s at all costs

[verse 3]
i’ll take the bank, keep your respect
for a sp+ce in my heart, i gotta see rent
who’s your girl, i ain’t seen no texts
previously you failed, i’m next
gotta thank god, i’m blessed
you see the bally’s, gotta show hands
uniform how you cap in your raps
[verse 3]
yes
forgive i won’t forget, not at all
got some grudges from the past i hold on
think i’m lying, you’ll be shocked
chasing dinero, like i’m tom
i can’t do regular office jobs
don’t play yourself these tings aren’t props, uh uh
fifties and hundreds, how i need the payment
otherwise make a separate arrangement
my plug loves me and he makes me pay less
i pray my death is quick and painless
if y’all are coming at me, gotta take turns
‘fore you hear me, gotta pay first, yeah

[verse 4]
she threw it back like a tantrum
calling me daddy like she’s my cum
three more texts, she might come
what are we? do not ask
we’re not the same we stand apart
stunt double couldn’t play my part
mama said use your voice for it’s worth
milk that b+tch like its tart n+gga
shinning like i’m shimmer
eat rappers for dinner
if she talks i leave her
not food what i feed her
stay with jesus like i’m peter
hot like i got fever
do not test me n+gga
yeah
yeah



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