Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated They say, "Drink to your accomplishments," so every night I'm faded Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side) Well, I don't know who told you that (My mama) Well, she fucking lied Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up All the streets with all these beats I body beats, I'm not discreet (Per-Per-Perfect) This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter You gots to get it through your head You won't ever get no handout Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (Per-Per-Perfect) My flow increased, my dough increased You know I leave them all deceased I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East I keep the peace, don't need a piece But I keep a piece, got it, capisce? That boy gon' eat, this is a feast Once I release, I'm smokin' trees I bought my shit, I don't need no lease So fuck you up like Master P (Perfect) This shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the police, man, who gon' (Stop, stop) The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin' streets, man? (Fire, per-per-perfect)
Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated They say, "Drink to your accomplishments," so every night I'm faded Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side) Well, I don't know who told you that (My mama) Well, she fucking lied Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up All the streets with all these beats I body beats, I'm not discreet (Per-Per-Perfect) This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter You gots to get it through your head You won't ever get no handout Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (Per-Per-Perfect) My flow increased, my dough increased You know I leave them all deceased I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East I keep the peace, don't need a piece But I keep a piece, got it, capisce? That boy gon' eat, this is a feast Once I release, I'm smokin' trees I bought my shit, I don't need no lease So fuck you up like Master P (Perfect) This shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the policemen, who gon' (Stop, stop) The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin' streets, man? (Fire, per-per-perfect)
damn! man! làm việc và phát triển nhiều thứ nằm trước mắt bản thân nhỏ bé chỉ như là cát biển nhưng ngày nào đó bản thân phải vương lên tài năng của tao được phát hiện vẫn ghi tên và tiếp tục làm bởi khi tao rap tao là máy phát điện chưa bao giờ nghĩ rằng bản thân tao cần phải ngưng bởi vì tao biết rõ chưa bao giờ tao phải dừng những thứ kia nó vẫn cứ vậy và chưa bao giờ nghĩ rằng bản thân phải khác đâu man cứ việc xong lên, ukm! những thằng kia lắc đầu damn! bởi khi đứng trước khó khăn bản năng của tao mới bắt đầu quen cứ việc viết ghi ra, tiếp tục viết đi mà bởi sự hiện diện của câu vần trên giấy, là một màu sắc thiệt lạ mày có thể phân tích mày có thể bảo tao sai đến khi nhận xét thống nhất một điều, quái vật là tao tao nhai tao nuốt con beat để cho mày biết nỗi sợ hãi đến từ đâu truyền tải tất cả và phát nhiệt âm thanh này truyền từ đầu một ngày nào đó rồi tao cũng sẽ khác, nhưng vẫn đảm bảo thứ tao làm là real vẫn cứ bắt tay và hoàn thiện bỏ ngoài tai nhiều chuyện làm nó bằng tình yêu
Yeah, You know i come in with the cadence All these new rappers flow be jaded I wanted the cake, laughed in their face, when they told me to be patient I am the patient, and I won't be cured with no medication ADD Make my brain spin I'm above everyone in my class, call that higher education Skipped quior cause of a vocal inflamemation
[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Ooh-ooh, ahh Man, fuck the police, when they come to my peeps He put the hole in his cheek (Yeah!) Gold on my teeth and my pockets obese Like I got the get money disease (Right!) I want my B's, I got more with the heat When I speak, I put rappers to sleep (Yeah!) When I get geeked, I go black on the beat And I'm peeling them off of my cleats Don't stand in my way, hope you offended today, okay I got some Hannibal ways and I treat ‘em like dinner today, no way I get to feeling the bass And I'm saying my grace and I fuck around, bite off your face Glock is not tucked on the waist I just spit a sixteen and watch everyone duck in the place Perfect, got a bad bitch that's perfect Just bought a new crib, that's perfect VVS in my JID, that's perfect Got a billion streams, that's perfect And a couple billboards, I'm perfect See clowns in the game, circus Red dot, all I know is I murk 'em, burn ‘em Washing 'em all, detergent Me and Nicki got a couple bitties twerking Got a condo in the city full of Persians And we got a tour bus full of virgins Swervin, Murci' hit the curb and Why you dumb rappers ain't learning? Make it look good but ain't earning All of your jewelry turning I'm starting to get too concerning I burnt up the track like a furnace Been floating so long, I'm a star in the sky And I start to forget what the Earth is (Fire)
Did you get the message? Do you know who you messing with? I’m just confessing shit You look like a hella bitch I’m feelin hella rich While I’m drowning in a trench I just don’t don’t like vent You got to know when to quit You must be proud of it Your probably out of it I’m cruising and chilling in my whip Yea I know what I did I find it astonishin when I’m lit Taking rips, coughing on my hits Flexing out my drip gotta know when to dip Loud like a runway Bitch put your gun away And pray on a Sunday Because it might be your last day I’ll Put your ashes on a ash tray I’m crashing like mayday overdose on a payday Something about it feel so amazing Why y’all hating You dont phase me Why are you shaking
Wolk up outta dream Down a shake an hit the gym I was losing last night But today I'm finna win Jesus christ on my side An he clean me from my sins. Wrote this off top In couple minutes Went dummy no cussin in it Like somebody grab my cup I think they put somthin in it It could be an addy cause I'm buggin Got me bossin listen. (Holy) holy (holy) water (drippin) You about to witness the mircaculs just wait an listen Fake are distance Saving souls No patience In it Free us from all our addictions. Lord. Lord lord What chu got in store store Hoping yall ain't bored I dont wanna see em snore snore
From other comments, I understand that this can be used for making remixes as long as the artist credits you, but how do I download the audio? I don't see a link or anything?
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Do you have an Instagram Reddit or Twitter I can contact you about this on? I’m making a project and would love to somehow get this in 320 KBPS for the ideal listening experience for the listener. I’d love to talk more about it if you do. I’ll give credit btw.
Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated They say, "Drink to your accomplishments, " so every night I'm faded Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side) I don't know who told you that (my mama) Well, she fucking lied Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up All the streets with all these beats I body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect) This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter You gots to get it through your head You won't ever get no handout Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (per-per-perfect) My flow increased, my dough increased You know I leave 'em all deceased I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East I keep the peace, don't need a piece But I keep a piece, got it capiche? That boy gon' eat, this is a feast Once I release, I'm smokin' trees I bought my shit, I don't need no lease So fuck you up like Master P (perfect) This shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the policemen, who gon' (stop, stop) The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin streets man? (Fire, per-per-perfect)
Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated They say, "Drink to your accomplishments, " so every night I'm faded Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side) I don't know who told you that (my mama) Well, she fucking lied Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up All the streets with all these beats I body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect) This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter You gots to get it through your head You won't ever get no handout Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (per-per-perfect) My flow increased, my dough increased You know I leave 'em all deceased I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East I keep the peace, don't need a piece But I keep a piece, got it capiche? That boy gon' eat, this is a feast Once I release, I'm smokin' trees I bought my shit, I don't need no lease So fuck you up like Master P (perfect) This shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the policemen, who gon' (stop, stop) The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin streets man? (Fire, per-per-perfect)
