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SHADOW WORK
You don’t send me nudes no more
Really I’m a fool for this shit
Welcome back to the grip
I’m a nigga with a gift for sure
((Baby lemme fuck for the cause))
MLK got drawls
Wow
Why did I say that?
I’ll get a rise outta you on the playback
All we know is dysfunction
My people always got fucked with
I ain’t perfect but fuck it
You can’t change me, you stuck with me
But I can change me it’s fuckin deep
I’ma beast with these energies
I ain’t peak with the Rapperchicks
I ain’t losing with Angelenah, please
Since Big $ilky 3
I been building systems of my success
Fuck eleven plus one
They kill for nothin they kill for less
I can’t trust too many
You give your heart and they fuck with that
Keep on doin people so dirty, nigga,
Good luck with that
I was a piece of shit
I can admit that
I had to feed the bitch
The bitch was me
But I’m claiming victory
My God don’t be playin’ bout me
It’s up my sleeve
And bet it is on the holster
I be too alert
Please don’t let your stupid face
End up on a stupid shirt
Hook:
The shadow work
The shadow work
This right here the shadow work
This right here the shadow work
This right here the shadow work
Please don’t tweak, we on it
Narrow with them darts
Fuck yo pretty mind up
While I tear yo ass apart
V2:
Inner child is a brat
Inner mind is a trap
Winner I am all that
I don’t like to come back
Bitch I wanted it fast fast
No you don’t impress me
With them name drops (name drops)
Yes I’d fuck them both
And No you can’t watch
Thinking it’s all heaux tales
At the hotel cuz I’m liberated
I ain’t even been on pleasure
I been on my business lately
Took a couple weeks off
Had to make myself unplug and rest
Now I’m back reminding all
My lovers I’m the fuckin best
I confess I used to fall in love swift and easy
Til I kept on gettin my heart broke to little pieces
I can’t lie I cheated on a lot of them in secret
((I am reformed fuck girl - believe me ))
((I am reformed fuck girl - I mean it))
If that shit don’t line up with my purpose then I leave it
Had to see my inner demons just to get a little peace
It’s some shit I’m workin on that I could never let y’all see
The shadow work
Hook:
The shadow work
The shadow work
This right here the shadow work
This right here the shadow work
This right here the shadow work
Please don’t tweak, we on itttttttt
(I’m) Narrow with them darts
Fuck yo pretty mind up
While I tear yo ass apart
Beat Switch:
Welcome, what’s up
See you fuck with a real one
I see that shit when I look in the mirror
Had to get offline and deal with myself hoe
These niggas feds and they give cointelpro
I been so $ilky since Kangols and shelltoes
Yo boo just text me emojis and del quotes
Don’t try to test me
I swear you gon’ fail those
Get you a bag
You can’t live when you dead broke
Dead Broke
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Bawl Hard
03:33
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Bawl Hard - Lyrics
(I’m) Laughing all the way to the bank
But it don’t really feel the same
I just wanna feel okay
Maybe chill on a beach
Really far out the way
We all about the money…((money))
Then we bawl about the money…((money))
VERSE 1:
If money cannot buy you happiness
Why do we try?
These rich niggas sad as a bitch, mane
C’mon, why do we lie?
I swear life get better with paper, yuh
That broke shit is tired
That capitalism is fake, fuck
But everyone buy it
You sent me the zelle
I went straight to the store
On the weekends the farmer’s market
For the culture
I’m treating myself
Til the day that they bury me
Or I go up like some
Lighter with kerosene
Lawd……
Them people Thirsty
Devils eatin
I don’t work
Then I don’t feast
Biden / Trump
Don’t see a difference
Bitch I’m tired
But I’m resisting
Quick to forget the whole mission
Money have em in submission
Pockets is hurting they blistering
Taxes be fuckin no jelly no glycerin
I just be talking the paper be listening
I checked the stats and they want me to spill again
Off in her mouth she want me to reveal again
I stack it up just to know I can
leave again …
P again
Fish and chips, with a view of the sea I’m in
Eat up, man
I got tricks I can show you let freedom ring
Free them kings
I can lead you to water, you drinking man?
Cuz It’s a scam
Aye lemme in so you understand…
HOOK:
(I’m) Laughing all the way to the bank
(But it) I don’t really feel the same
I just wanna feel okay
Maybe chill on a beach
Really far out the way
We all about the money…((money))
Then we bawl about the money…((money))
Yes-sir let them let them see ya sweat
Yes-sir let them let them see ya sweat
VERSE 2:
What are you ready to do for this fetty?
They screw for this fetty
These niggas really act a fool for this fetty
I been without fetty: I’m cool with the fetty
But it’s some shit I wouldn’t do for the fetty
It’s proven it’s deadly
Don’t play with my family don’t play with my currency ,
They got enough in emergency ,
Promise you chill won’t occur to me
You know what Christopher told you,
Money and problems go hand in hand
I need another vacation
But I’ma work out this mega plan
Laughing cuz it’s finna work out right
Failin is simply an oversight
Medium ribeye and Dolemite
I knew the bottom now show me heights
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3. |
Cristalle Jr.
04:06
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Cristalle Jr.
Ok my titties gettin sweaty
The sweatiest
She told me when I get off stage
Her panties the wettiest
No need to second guess
Who the big bitch in the settlement
My neck my back my shoulder
I love to make it slow burn
I’ll take that pack of Custom beats
And put em in a smoker
Had a dream I saved the day
And woke up feeling bolder
Fuck a vulture
Why the goofy get so pressed
When I got my bread up
The music got y’all so stressed
Get ya fuckin webs up
Ok ok I confess
I’m so fuckin fed up
I shut my mouth
And keep my head on
These fuckin rollouts
You so loud you gettin choked out,
Thumbs achin from the pump fakin’
Dyin’ for that hoe clout
Focus now
I could sell a dream with this pinky ring
But I’d rather chase a little taste
Of that freedom thang,
You never catch me out
Without that heavy thang man
And I can make her
hit that high note
She really sang-in!
Hook:
She really sangin
And I can make her hit that hi note
She really sangin’!
Pre verse:
Baby let me hear something
Let ya feel something
I can tell you like that real thuggin
In a real woman huh
I’m the type to be lovin’
It’s the realest ain’t no need for discussion
Ain’t it somethin?
Verse 2:
Ok my office is the beach for the week
My secretary got on that bi-keen
With them yeeks
I’m sippin this ti-keel
Listening to that tical
Baby let that water drip dry
You don’t need a towel
If my dad could see me now
He would probably pour a shot
Lotta bliss for my people
Middle finger to the cops
Only look for opportunities
Ion’t look for opps
If they spot me they gon watch me
Lettin’ off and hittin shots
Told you I could serenade you
In a couple different ways
Got a couple different calibers
A couple different sprays
Bae I keep a multi mission
Got a couple different plays
And I promise you I honestly
Don’t get enough credit
Bitch I did it and I said it
I’m the image you the edit
I’m influencing your message
We can tell you hate yourself it’s
Quite a shame
But this world is fucking chilly miss
It’s quite a game
I can’t control shit
But ima change what I can change
(this'll change a nigga mind real quick...)
Last Hook:
Baby let me hear something
Let ya feel something
I can tell you like that real thuggin
In a real woman huh …?
Outro Hook:
She really sangin
And I can make her hit that hi note
She really sangin’!
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Interview Me
Verse:
I am not impressed
People ain’t deep
Niggas think money is spirit (on $ilk)
((Cool it bitch)) - I got handles on chaos
Toxic in here
Don’t get slapped on the way out
I like asses I like a cutie
I like the one who gon eat the umami
I’ll take yo person with convo you hate that
Walk in the spot
and head straight to the back
No wonder
I get so comfortable
With running things
I keep comin to the range
To dump a zine
I ain’t jokin
When I put a tongue in cheek
I ain’t fuckin witcha ‘less ya
Punish me
I like pain and pleasure
With the lovey - dove
If you talkin cash
Then put that money up
Put that back in motion
Call me Kum-akaze
You gon love me probably …
Whoo!
Hook :
I can help I like it
when ya boo gettin choosy
I can’t be no home wrecker
but I got all the tools gee
Get confusion boners
every time I’m on the tube please
Gotta lotta questions
like they want to interview me
I can’t help it I like it
when ya beau gettin cozy
Make a nigga blush so swift
my words make ‘em nosy
Got ‘em tryna Google
all my accolades awards please
Gotta Lotta questions like they wanna ask much more of me
Verse 2:
Slow down please
Don’t get confused
Ain’t on a leash
Fuck all them rules
I treat em right
I got respect
But if you act
I got the ******* (gun shots?)****
Top of the map
Bottom for shawty
Nigga I’m beautiful
Dumb to ignore me
((Slow down please
Don’t get confused
Slow down please
Don’t get confused ))
I be gettin bored real quick
But I’m real charming call that the gift
Talk to me nice nigga call that a tip
She be getting open takin’ all I can fit
Fascinating I’m contemplating
Not that easily motivated
to break ya heart up & leave in shambles
You don’t know what the fuck you askin !
Hook :
I can help I like it
when ya boo gettin choosy
I can’t be no home wrecker
but I got all the tools gee
Get confusion boners
every time I’m on the tube please
Gotta lotta questions
like they want to interview me
I can’t help I like it
when ya beau gettin cozy
Make a nigga blush so swift
my words make ‘em nosy
Got ‘em tryna Google
all my accolades awards please
Gotta Lotta questions like they wanna ask much more of me
Backgrounds:
Gettin choose
I got all the tools
I am on the tube
Wanna interview me
Baby getting cozy
Words make Em nose
Alla My awards
More of me
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Bigg Perrm
03:59
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Bigg Perrm
Hook:
Baby you see this hair?
They call me Bigg Perrm, Bigg Perrm
I ain’t gon’ switch it up now
Cuz you disturbed, disturbed
Play with that heat if you wanna
Don’t get burned, get burned
Straighten it up really quick
Make a bitch learn, Bitch learn
(2x)
Verse 1:
First I, pray to the Lord I don’t catch me a case
Stay out the way and I stay in my lane
Dock of the bay with a cute little flame
We gettin paid , what we doin today?
True to the game And I’m true to myself
Bitch
You can’t be out here too helpless
Nighas’ll sell you a dream with the markup
Jump in the whip and I push it to start up
Titties so pretty but she on the thigh meat
Respectfully, he know better than try me
I keep a personal pack of that micro
I cannot sell off my soul to go viral
We got the formula I’m on a high note
I ain’t no victim but I’m a survivor
Boy I ain’t kiddin the AR go psycho …
Hook:
Bigg Perrm
I ain’t gon’ switch it up now
Cuz you disturbed, disturbed
Play with that heat if you wanna
Don’t get burned, get burned
Straighten it up really quick
Make a bitch learn, Bitch learn
Baby you see this hair?
They call me Bigg Perrm, Bigg Perrm
I ain’t gon’ switch it up now
Cuz you disturbed, disturbed
Play with that heat if you wanna
Don’t get burned, get burned
Straighten it up really quick
Make a bitch learn, Bitch learn
Preverse:
Don’t know why they press us
Baby you so precious
Let’s apply that pressure
God gon’ surely bless us
Got so many textures
They don’t need no extras
But we aligned to fuck ‘em up
For business or for Pleasure
(2x)
Verse 2:
I don’t wanna be the best rapper,
I just wanna be the person I rap about
That bitch is $ilky and servin’ a lot
Yeah they with me and they learning a lot
Deserving the finer things up out this life
I preach a lotta inner work and inner shine
You never need another person to decide
You better live for you cuz who you finna die
for?
Fuck a cyborg
You the real thang
We can fight for
More, fuck fame
More than mic cords
More than nice whores
Get a knife fork
We gon’ help ourself
Ain’t it something else
how I did the game?
(Covid) 19 came, it never been the same…
Promise you we on a different page
Hair in the wind as I’m switching lanes..
Hook:
Bigg Perrm
I ain’t gon’ switch it up now
Cuz you disturbed, disturbed
Play with that heat if you wanna
Don’t get burned, get burned
Straighten it up really quick
Make a bitch learn, Bitch learn
Baby you see this hair?
They call me Bigg Perrm, Bigg Perrm
I ain’t gon’ switch it up now
Cuz you disturbed, disturbed
Play with that heat if you wanna
Don’t get burned, get burned
Straighten it up really quick
Make a bitch learn, Bitch learn
Outro:
Bigg Perrm
Make a pig squirm
In the midterm
Get the big word
Ima kick shit
Til that bitch burst
Get yo fist up
Til yo fist hurt,
Frank Thomas
I’ma big hurt
You are not runnin shit
On this turf
I’ma real nigga
So the shit work
Shine til I’m offa this Earth
(2x)
Bigg Perrm…
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Duck Confit
03:16
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Duck Confit
You done stole my sweet
This is fuckin chic
Nigga I don’t care
Where we gon’ eat?
Simple: I’m bougie
She got solar flare
Eatin duck confit
Rockin mohair
Verse 1:
I’m compulsive I might leap
Sanctuary for the week
Hold my calls and grind my teeth
Oh my God you kinda sweet
They just caught us in the lobby
I like people watching
I’m in town and I’m on business
Mind yo business probly
I’m the type to truly hibernate
A cute lil hideaway
I might complain
But I’m a teddy bear
You probly frightened, aye
I can’t help it
I got resting bitch face…shit
I’m working on it
That’s misogynistic anyway
Look when you execute
it is hella cute and them pitches
Got me thinking
That’s why niggas hate you all beaming
Keep doin you
And leave them all steaming
Take this Riesling
I can match it
Matta fact proactive
Twist this with some
Misdemeanor
Watch the pressure vanish
Attraction is really an understatement
I’m here for livin’ and motivation
I like to work when I’m on vacation
For you I’ll take a break and obey it
I got that YANK -
Money in the bank -
Don’t need shit from a nigga but wang
But I’ma share myself today .. Wait!
Hook:
Never had a job for too long, I’m S.E. (self-employed)
I’m so quick to leave before it get too messy
I can pleasure me with no hassle,
Let’s see
Schedule us a meeting
I know time is so rare
We don’t have to go there
I want more than mon frère
We don’t have to go there
I want more than mon frère
I’m too sensitive
I can’t pretend I don’t care
… nah Yes I can
Preverse:
You done stole my sweet
This is fuckin chic
Nigga I don’t care
Where we gonna eat?
Simple: I’m bougie
She got solar flare
Eatin duck confit
Rockin mohair
Verse 2:
Peter Gunz be hostin cheaters
Let’s go lay down and watch it
Order us a little room service
Duck and some lobster
Yeah I’m vegan but I’m bout 2 eat
Alotta good meat
When it’s tastin like you tastin
Ain’t no problem to me
Love it when I’m on my stomach
And you mow from the back
I don’t really lay up after
So please don’t get attached
We gon’ kick it I’m gon love it
You gon love my ass too
You my brother tho if anybody ask you …
I’m just kidding
(You're my cousin)
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Basement Check
Hook:
Fuck you doin out the basement
Fuck you doin out the basement
(What you doin out the basement)
Stay low, Stay low...
Psalm Verse 1:
Oh that anxiety?
I’m a beast /
Fear of scrutiny?
I’m a slut /
I came so far with this brain
Pop my shit but I know when to shut up
You can do anything you wanna do
But not in that super corny kinda way
Niggas gon’ do what they want anyway/ ain’t it funny
How “they” really fuck up your day?
Who is “they?”
They don’t sway shit
Make em lay down
You got bigger bullies
On this playground
All that bitter chitter chatter
You learned?
Don’t let iffy data
Stick around
( You want evolution? )
Please stick around
I can’t let that goofy shit
Get me down
Bitch I always focused on the mission
But I always gave myself the bidness
You ain’t in love with Yaself?
Ain't even tryin to grow?
You ain’t forgivin the past?
Damn that shit really get old
Better to work on yo own
Cuz you the shit and you know it
You ain’t the shit? Keep goin’
You can unlearn all the young shit
I know the thoughts keep comin’
And sometimes that shit really hit bad
I get that petty depression
Like how could I really get this sad?
Battlin demons
You gotta accept ‘em
They ain’t goin’ nowhere
But sometimes you Gotta check em like ..
Hook:
Fuck you doin out the basement
Fuck you doin out the basement
(What you doin out the basement)
Stay Low
Stay Low
Psalm Verse 2:
I deserve a mental health decade…
You might catch me sleep on this jet plane …
Everybody here forgot they manners
But if I up and lose mine it’s gon’ matter
Niggas ask me goofy shit like Psalm, what’s your end game?
(Ar)’ticulate my freedom papers hoe you know my pen game
This ain’t on no useless drama, baby this defiance
Keep playin in my face and you gon’ make me shift to violence
Ok you got me, duh, I used to be a ball of chaos
But What is yo excuse? Cuz you ain’t growin, yo shit way off!
Check ya circle, check ya pH, you can’t check me
Anything you said I said worse, I’m crazy messy
Fuck anxiety and fuck them voices that make you doubt shit
I’m beautiful, nigga, I can’t do nothin’ about it !
Fight my demons every single day it ain’t nothin’ around it
I keep them bitches low too, remember what I told you
(Stay low)
Metasota Verse 3:
All of my niggas been traumatized (ALL of Em).
Elders just call it tradition (listen!).
Get punished and pick out the switches (YES sah!)...
but No one could call us some bitches (NEVER) ...
got me good god as my witness.. the whippings.. relentless. Defenseless... I was ashamed to cry. But not afraid to die..
ain’t wanna say it cuz some of us AIN’T alive...
I kept the rage inside.
Decided that violence could help me maintain my pride.
That shit’s nationwide.
Gaslit all the bad chicks (yep)... past tense that was back when (yep). Back then I was savage (yep)... can’t quit til I ADmit it.
I’m no damn different I’m a man, ad-libing swigging liquor
I’ma mad nigga... mama humor with my dad temper.
Good riddance doing bad bidness.
Getting to the bag feeling magnificent...
had women open like a handwritten letter from prison,
I lacked discipline... adolescence wasn’t THAT innocent...
Had no agendas a genuine gentleman
All of these bridges I’ve built are legitimate.
Far from a savior a sinner it’s simple I live to get rid of it...
Skeletons piling up wylin my closet like 60 percent of Em...
Still check your temperature quick
Like you sick or somethin
I’m just owning my end of it.
Hook:
Fuck you doin out the basement
Fuck you doin out the basement
(What you doin out the basement)
Stay Low
Stay Low
Psalm Outro:
I been fighting for — peace
They ain’t give me none of that
I been staying up nights
Been to hell and now I’m back
Baby I’m hard on myself
You know I be hard on these __________
Show me some imperfection
Then we can work
I got plenty on those
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8. |
Said You Wanted More
03:45
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SAID YOU WANTED MORE
Hook:
(You said you want more of this)
Flip it then you fill the safe
(You said you want more of this)
Fix yo face and fix yo plate
(Just get out yo own way)
You said you gon’ make this play
Can’t nobody fuck with you,
Swear you in yo bag today (2x)
((Just get out yo own way))
VERSE 1:
Bet I’m a problem for you on the regular
There you go lying and shootin the messenger
Pick up the pace and you’ll pick up the checks,
Make a deposit and fill up the register
One thing about me I’m coming to ((EAT))
Took me awhile to get here We ain’t leavin’
I made a promise to me and I’m keeping it
Ain’t no one buyin if you not believing it
I’m so quick to beat myself up like I ain’t shit then
I won’t lie on God I prayed and They supplied the vision
How you just gon’ give up cuz you fucked up that’s so unfair
Really it’s the quittin’ we don’t want here
HOOK:
(You said you want more of this)
Flip it then you fill the safe
(You said you want more of this)
Fix yo face and fix yo plate
(Just get out yo own way)
You said you gon’ make this play
Can’t nobody fuck with you,
Swear you in yo bag today
((Just get out yo own way))
VERSE 2:
I don’t really care, I’m on me, shit
Can’t nobody lie better than me bitch
Owe it to yaself put the plan in action
Stop fuckin up with the same distractions
You deserve the medal
wanna put em in they place?
Get out the Get out the Get out the way
Sick with the aim and the blick out the case
Put in the work and get put in ya place
Ain’t nobody coming here to save us - nah
I know why the people luh to take — drugs
Ima show me what I’m made of
You don’t wanna play with me I’m dangerous
Got a couple bullets in the chamber
Keep it on yo people and yo paper
Summayall are thinkin’ bout stop-ping,
((Not Me !!!))
HOOK:
(You said you want more of this)
Flip it then you fill the safe
(You said you want more of this)
Fix yo face and fix yo plate
(Just get out yo own way)
You said you gon’ make this play
Can’t nobody fuck with you,
Swear you in yo bag today
((Just get out yo own way))
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9. |
Pitchfork Score
04:26
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Pitchfork Score
Verse 1:
I like sativa and Pinot immediate
Hop in the pool
It’s so blackish of me to swim
I got this stroke and I hook on the g-spot
Got my chick comin three ways
You know she hot
Yeah I get superficial on the rare
But you attract what you are so I’m there
Sexy as fuck and I’m stacking this bread
I could be mad, I’m attacking instead
I like this sourdough and butter
Power show you something
I got flowers in the bag
I can finish what I started
I was broken-hearted
Now I charge it to the path
If you authentic
Then show me that
Niggas too rich to see Covid
But still wear the mask
Catch me polo this polo that
Hoe, if I’m speaking it’s fact
Open a map
It’s the only way Cristalle trippin
Give you the business with little kisses
Used to be Gaga for Robin Givens
Head of the class I was awfully gifted
Give her the poker face til she wilted
Baby I’ll water you in a minute
Baby I’m Prada you and I meant it
Damn I can’t stand a perpetual cynic
A medic a menace
I’m blessed and I’m innocent
Product of environmental
Embarrassment
They tried to tear us down
with those comparisons
We ain’t a monolith
Y’all just some characters
Play that role , make us laugh
We all know , it’s all cap
I’m all in , ten toes down
Been in my bag
So a nigga finna clown
Yah
Hook:
What I do this shit for
Why I get so passionate
Never been in pitchfork
Nighas know I’m talented
Know they always watchin
Even when you feel obscure
You should know you poppin
I’m that bitch and yeah I’m sure
Verse 2:
I ain’t gotta sweat if the blessin is for me
You ain’t never takin a thang and its on seeds
I get lots of practice my nigha I don’t miss
I put it in motion
Never with the hoe shit
How you for the culture
How you for the kids
How you gonna help
if you ain’t never with the shit
I been on my evolution from the rip
Even when I slipped never lost my grip
And I get verse on a verse too
I’m on top you can top my shit
You might catch one of her moods
But ain’t no way you can stop this bitch
You ain’t know now you know now
Can’t get us all, they are not that slick
Hate gay folks, then it’s fuck you
Hate black folks, then it’s fuck you
No respect if they can’t show it back
Minority or not
You can look like me
Or that bitch Candace (Owens)
I got smoke for opps
I’m devoted to my crops
And all the business
That I see too
You don’t understand
The greatness
You don’t understand my people
I got prayin aunties and ar 15s
Bitch I’m well protected
Been through the rain and the sunshine
The pain and hard times
And I know when to exit
Put in the time regardless
Of who can see it
Cuz no man can upset this
Yeah they sent a divine order
Now leave me to my quarters , over
Hook:
What I do this shit for
Why I get so passionate
Never been in pitchfork
Nighas know I’m talented
Know they always watchin
Even when you feel obscure
You should know you poppin
I’m that bitch and yeah I’m sure
End:
Play that role , make us laugh
We all know , it’s all cap
I’m all in , ten toes down
Been in my bag
So a nigga finna clown
Yah
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10. |
Other Side
02:59
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Other Side
Hook
Hi
I just wanna say goodbye
We had good times in this life
Know you put up a good fight
Yeah
Blessin me with all your light
Fortunate we had some time
See you on the other side
Yeah
Verse
Pickin up my rental
When I got the message
I ain’t have to open it
To know It was some bad shit
Plus it was a family member
Telling me what happened
I ain’t never met this family member
I’m so baffled
Last time that I saw you
We was feastin
We was laughing
I seen that you were battling
But God control the plan, yeah
I’m just really thankful
That I met you and your man, yeah
Wrecked that bottle toasting to your style
This shit is wild
When I met you I was selling merch
At Lincoln Hall I killt it
You bought up everything on the table
Ya man was geekin
I loved y’all from the start
You said you heard me on Pandora
Even though I hate Pandora
I’m so grateful my shit came up
Cuz damn you know you gracious
You opened up your home to me
Baller modern space in West Town
That was so cold to me
Always was a inspiration
Even broke some bread with me but
That don’t even matter
I’ll cherish the time between us
Popped the casamigos
In the desert by the private pool
Drinkin like a fish
Caught a migraine it was worth the risk
It was no coincidence
I’m on my way to paradise
While on your way to afterlife
Ya spirit lives with me that’s right
Told me that we tend to cheat ourselves and undervalue
So this Mountain View is special specially from what I been through
Ya family want privacy, I get it, I respect it
So I put it in a song I’m gonna miss you glad I met you
Bridge:
Life can be so cruel
Do What you Want , yeah
You gon meet some folks
That really suck , yeah
But you gon meet some folks
That’s really *special*
Damn I’m gonna miss you glad I met you
((X 2))
Hook:
Hi
I just wanna say goodbye
We had good times in this life
Know you put up a good fight
Yeah
Blessin me with all your light
Fortunate we had some time
See you on the other side
Yeah
See you on the other side
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11. |
Cancer & Virgo
04:17
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Cancer & Virgo
Verse1:
Do you remember (huh)
the time that we fucked (when)
on that ((air mattress))? (What)
You begged me to enter
You tapped out and blacked out,
And I felt so weird after
Where did that shy little girl go?
Cancer and Virgo
You woke up
and I had to tell you
I fucked you so good
So we both failed
We done been through a World full of hoe tales
We done lived with the snakes and the faux friends
We done been on that addict shit (oh well)
We can’t dwell on the past we could make a movie
Baby should we?
I don’t complain anymore
bout the trauma and grooming and goofiness
Cuz these opps all listening,
But they need to know they can get through the shit
We can say “fuck the past”
But then we got her pregnant, ain’t that a bitch?
Some of the queer women I know - just as bad as these men
Some of the straight men I know - just as good as the best
Shout out my NBs and my alphabets
But who the fuck are you without the label ?
I been grounded lately you been bout it lately
We both stopped doin’ powder, crazy
Stayed down when I was at my worst
And they could never shade you in this conversation
So even though we been ((through - some - shit!!!)),
Baby you wait and see,
I want you to win foreal
And that’s why you safe with me , (faithfully)
Prehook:
Ma this paper the only thing understood
Bae this world could be great but it fuck us good
I continue the race cuz it’s all I know
You ain’t catching me lagging (oh no no no)
Execution is greater than my potential
I level the game with my own adventure
Embrace all the past and the dumb mistakes cuz
Experience hustle is all I take from
Baby your face is a loving break from
Everythang cuz all these ismsand all these statements
It’s so fake and it’s so <<glitchy>>
I’m goofy allergic, they make me itchy …
They formed against me …
But they can’t kill me …
To put it simply…
Hook:
We are not in danger no more
Look, we safe now
We ain’t hidin’ shit
So what the fuck could you say now?
Choppers and Prayers and Cash in the safe now
Cancer & Virgo
This that shit they can’t take down / play ‘round /
Verse 2:
Do you remember the time
That Michael Jackson shit
Bobby Whitney Sid and Nancy passionate
Damn she accurate
Damn she talented
Damn her word is bond
How she manage it?
We captured the magic and almost went out
Bad as a fuck and the south side come out
I got some positive vibes for your mouth
Soon as you say it them haters gon’ doubt
They always get jealous …
And ain’t shit to do about it
They always gon’ bite it right up
So go hard be you about it
They never gon match the authentic delivery
They ain’t gon match the selective calligraphy
I wrote the book on some love and some chemistry
I know you see it bitch I am a symphony
I ain’t so innocent
We ain’t so normal it’s givin black excellence
Special this, special that
If we talking some legend shit soon I’ma wear the hat
Back to you
you Are the truth
And I’m the glue
I stick and move
I pick and choose
But I’m with you
I am living proof
And you fit the shoes
I got more than pussy I can give to you
I can give you something more than me to eat
It’s the we for me,
(Easily)
I’m impressed and I keep receipts
So just know this: I love you long
I just give support, I ain’t put you on
God I’m Thankin you cuz She did that
It’s a big fact..
Outro:
Ma this paper the only thing understood
Bae this world could be great but it fuck us good
I continue the race cuz it’s all I know
You ain’t catching me lagging (oh no no no)
Execution is greater than my potential
I level the game with my own adventure
Embrace all the past and the dumb mistakes cuz
Experience hustle is all I take from
Baby your face is a loving break from
Everythang cuz all these isms , all these statements
It’s so fake and it’s so glitchy
I’m goofy allergic, they make me itchy …
They formed against me …
But they can’t kill me …
To put it simply…
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Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie Chicago
Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie is a veteran rap musician from Chicago, Illinois. Having gained notoriety being critical of
her role as the first lady of Rhymesayers, she tours the globe, runs a youth mentoring program and releases music of the artists she believes in. Most recently, she's supporting the alt-rap girl group BIG $ILKY.
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