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youngs teflon - the message lyrics

[verse]
fake thugs, no love, you get the slug like a bug tryna transition
if it’s too hot, get out the d+mn kitchen
it’d be a wrap for most rappers if it boiled down to pure talent
let’s cut the cr+p and have a raw balance
all i ever needed was a ride+or+die b+tch and a fast wagon
this baby nine like the last dragon
jumped out the range, donatella frames and my pants sagging
listened to your song, it’s like an ant bragging
i play the cut with a half zip of za, i’m by the sandy beaches
left the hood ’cause it’s a gang of leeches
went from drinking red labels on the blocks to vsop
now the fine wine get the best of me
you n+ggas cooking up jazz, too much mix in your recipe
and all them extra chefs ain’t necessary
even outta towners know trilly got the purest in the city though
but i be overseas with a city flow
flew back the next day, entered the venue through the escape
told my shawty, “chill, this the best way”
tryna get a swap for the x ’cause everybody and their crew got one
woulda thought it was the new shotgun
i got a stone cold flow like undertaker smoking rocks though
i’m captain james hook with a crossbow
i’ve been up and lost dough, spun back and lost bros
finally found a lifestyle that suit me like moss bros
twenty+twenty hindsight, free my jail bros but i don’t fly kites
they’re running through the system like blind mice
kept a farmer’s twelve, just like old mcdonald, this ain’t folklore
miss the dead homies, wish we spoke more
i’m the one who pulled the sword out the stone, it was written though
birthed a whole style, it got bitten though
i don’t celebrate no pagan beliefs or their rituals
akh kept a missile, not a mistletoe
p+ssed for my little fella, ’cause when the jakes done a raid
he said he had to leave his shoes, just like cinderella
i ain’t a crash bandicoot, i’m a splinter celler
love the summertime but i’m a winter fella
the southside ain’t the southside without the team
we used to do this for the love but now it’s clout they fiend
but a thug changes and love changes
and best friends become strangers, true story

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