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young brosky - my ignorance lyrics

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sitting on the couch blowing o’s eating lobster
30 is my body guard call it kevin costner
gun turn a n-gga brains to ravioli pasta
got the long arm reach but i ain’t ibaka
man of the hour
fresh already no need for baby powder
ya boy bout to bloom like a late flower

imma say this once i fear no other rapper
i know the real you n-gga, you not a trapper
you just a actor
remove the g-y from ya team you’ll be a better raptor
b-tch gave you a two piece and you ain’t smack her
b-tch was showing -ss and you ain’t tap her

bruh you a suspect -ss n-gga
f-ck you and everybody that roll with ya
run up in ya house and cut you out the family pictures
i just erased your whole entire existence
so now no proof that you were ever living

ignorant sh-t i balled like i had cancer
draws around her ankles but i ain’t pants her
ar make ya spin around like break dancers
waiting in the kitchen for you like chris hansen
ask ya moms, she’ll tell you that a n-gga handsome
and she not lying cuz a n-gga handsome
me money and fame yea now that’s a trea some

b-tch wipe me down like you dusting lint
please, don’t be fooled by my ignorance
you jog to the money while i do a full sprint
never save hoes but i’m fly like clark kent

these n-ggas like to pretend that they really like you
but truth be told they give no f-cks about you

born alone die alone the motto that i live
i’ll never change for the worst i put that on my kid

believe me kid i can do this all day
get it cracking like food fights in the hallway
f-ck my 9-5 cuz cam told me crime pays
sippin easter pink now my minds in purple haze

hating and getting money that sh-t don’t make no sense
don’t got time to sneak diss
i gotta get it for my b-tch
an my n-gga too he not even two but he wanna be a star like his daddy do

i’ve been almighty you better obey
and these n-ggas not nice they just okay
well they kinda g-y
they like to run the bullsh-t like ole

at the top so you know you not touchin me
in my own lane so no you can’t compare g
you know i do it for the money
free haacker e k!ll sh-t go and get em d

- young brosky lyrics

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