JUST FOUND OUT THE DS IS OLDER THAN ME LMAOAOAO!
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I'm here to remind you that I want to be with ya always
And I really believe that my dreams come true with you
Yeah, I was born in '05, a year after the DS
A young damsel in a man's body tryna de-stress
I gave my life for the artistry, no longer depressed
It's recess, 20 years old so far, I got no regrets (I do)
So many diary entries and paragraphs, I repressed
You think I'll publish this shit? Nine days I do to keep rest
While people like me inspired by all the shit I speak
Lashed out at, I'm locked inside the studio with self-disrespect
Recently been gettin' phone calls, dudes tryna reflect
The back when it was my lowest, like I was not to be left
They like you three-X better than rappers under Elix
For AOTY, I promise you they gon' see how we flex (I do)
I looked at bro like, we? You was not a reject
Man I was grindin' online since the time we ain't even speak yet
And now you wantin' my flowers, you ain't even planted seeds yet
Makin' a rule just to boot us, it's more than five precepts (I do)
I do like nine precepts before my show started in my city
I gotta get this right, can't let this shit be 50-50
It's years I put in this shit, like decades, it's really wit' me
I'm flyin' down to Houston just to sing, bitch, I'm really Whitney (I do)
Twitter won't ever get me, it's somethin' I gotta accept
Most of they artists don't got no vibes, it's just charm and neglect
Most of the producers to charge these artists an arm and a leg
'Cause y'all like to act like you was the model, like karma to let (I do)
You bar-tards harmless the best, can't even start with the best
I eat every beat, I hit like a farmer
It's karma to say they never alarmed by the text
You gotta pull up and let me know if it's harm that I meant I promise y'all aren't a threat (I do)
Retarded comments about my dick for conservative bombs
I've got used to hearin' this shit by now, I want murderous ones
Y'all gotta learn with a gun, kinda like Kirk did or some
I'll roll y'all pussy out like she isn't worth it or some
I want excuses to rhyme, right now I do it for fun
I pull up any city, and they love me to computer once
Stay up in the crib until I leave like a baby, do it's baby food, they play me like the Yankees
Do I make the same as playin' games and stupid shit to make them lose sleep? (I do)
Two beats, back to back, I'm mostly too deep
Can't go back, reduce peak, loosely, smoke a pack of deuces
Backwoods like I'm Kill Bill, fuck a movie
I'm a rapper until it's over with
Yeah, so I go and tell them hos, "ISSBROKIE, bitch"
Are y'all done? (I do) bye
I'm off this shit, bro
Whatever
And I really believe that my dreams come true with you
Yeah, I was born in '05, a year after the DS
A young damsel in a man's body tryna de-stress
I gave my life for the artistry, no longer depressed
It's recess, 20 years old so far, I got no regrets (I do)
So many diary entries and paragraphs, I repressed
You think I'll publish this shit? Nine days I do to keep rest
While people like me inspired by all the shit I speak
Lashed out at, I'm locked inside the studio with self-disrespect
Recently been gettin' phone calls, dudes tryna reflect
The back when it was my lowest, like I was not to be left
They like you three-X better than rappers under Elix
For AOTY, I promise you they gon' see how we flex (I do)
I looked at bro like, we? You was not a reject
Man I was grindin' online since the time we ain't even speak yet
And now you wantin' my flowers, you ain't even planted seeds yet
Makin' a rule just to boot us, it's more than five precepts (I do)
I do like nine precepts before my show started in my city
I gotta get this right, can't let this shit be 50-50
It's years I put in this shit, like decades, it's really wit' me
I'm flyin' down to Houston just to sing, bitch, I'm really Whitney (I do)
Twitter won't ever get me, it's somethin' I gotta accept
Most of they artists don't got no vibes, it's just charm and neglect
Most of the producers to charge these artists an arm and a leg
'Cause y'all like to act like you was the model, like karma to let (I do)
You bar-tards harmless the best, can't even start with the best
I eat every beat, I hit like a farmer
It's karma to say they never alarmed by the text
You gotta pull up and let me know if it's harm that I meant I promise y'all aren't a threat (I do)
Retarded comments about my dick for conservative bombs
I've got used to hearin' this shit by now, I want murderous ones
Y'all gotta learn with a gun, kinda like Kirk did or some
I'll roll y'all pussy out like she isn't worth it or some
I want excuses to rhyme, right now I do it for fun
I pull up any city, and they love me to computer once
Stay up in the crib until I leave like a baby, do it's baby food, they play me like the Yankees
Do I make the same as playin' games and stupid shit to make them lose sleep? (I do)
Two beats, back to back, I'm mostly too deep
Can't go back, reduce peak, loosely, smoke a pack of deuces
Backwoods like I'm Kill Bill, fuck a movie
I'm a rapper until it's over with
Yeah, so I go and tell them hos, "ISSBROKIE, bitch"
Are y'all done? (I do) bye
I'm off this shit, bro
Whatever
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.50] I'm here to remind you that I want to be with ya always
[00:05.49] And I really believe that my dreams come true with you
[00:10.18] Yeah, I was born in '05, a year after the DS
[00:12.86] A young damsel in a man's body tryna de-stress
[00:15.35] I gave my life for the artistry, no longer depressed
[00:17.99] It's recess, 20 years old so far, I got no regrets (I do)
[00:20.54] So many diary entries and paragraphs, I repressed
[00:23.22] You think I'll publish this shit? Nine days I do to keep rest
[00:25.79] While people like me inspired by all the shit I speak
[00:28.26] Lashed out at, I'm locked inside the studio with self-disrespect
[00:30.62] Recently been gettin' phone calls, dudes tryna reflect
[00:33.53] The back when it was my lowest, like I was not to be left
[00:35.94] They like you three-X better than rappers under Elix
[00:38.48] For AOTY, I promise you they gon' see how we flex (I do)
[00:41.44] I looked at bro like, we? You was not a reject
[00:43.78] Man I was grindin' online since the time we ain't even speak yet
[00:46.64] And now you wantin' my flowers, you ain't even planted seeds yet
[00:49.04] Makin' a rule just to boot us, it's more than five precepts (I do)
[00:51.20] I do like nine precepts before my show started in my city
[00:54.39] I gotta get this right, can't let this shit be 50-50
[00:56.95] It's years I put in this shit, like decades, it's really wit' me
[00:59.65] I'm flyin' down to Houston just to sing, bitch, I'm really Whitney (I do)
[01:02.21] Twitter won't ever get me, it's somethin' I gotta accept
[01:05.24] Most of they artists don't got no vibes, it's just charm and neglect
[01:07.67] Most of the producers to charge these artists an arm and a leg
[01:10.05] 'Cause y'all like to act like you was the model, like karma to let (I do)
[01:12.55] You bar-tards harmless the best, can't even start with the best
[01:15.31] I eat every beat, I hit like a farmer
[01:17.16] It's karma to say they never alarmed by the text
[01:19.31] You gotta pull up and let me know if it's harm that I meant I promise y'all aren't a threat (I do)
[01:22.99] Retarded comments about my dick for conservative bombs
[01:25.56] I've got used to hearin' this shit by now, I want murderous ones
[01:27.99] Y'all gotta learn with a gun, kinda like Kirk did or some
[01:30.68] I'll roll y'all pussy out like she isn't worth it or some
[01:33.02] I want excuses to rhyme, right now I do it for fun
[01:35.83] I pull up any city, and they love me to computer once
[01:38.17] Stay up in the crib until I leave like a baby, do it's baby food, they play me like the Yankees
[01:42.77] Do I make the same as playin' games and stupid shit to make them lose sleep? (I do)
[01:45.55] Two beats, back to back, I'm mostly too deep
[01:48.36] Can't go back, reduce peak, loosely, smoke a pack of deuces
[01:50.91] Backwoods like I'm Kill Bill, fuck a movie
[01:53.97] I'm a rapper until it's over with
[01:56.08] Yeah, so I go and tell them hos, "ISSBROKIE, bitch"
[02:02.07] Are y'all done? (I do) bye
[02:07.66] I'm off this shit, bro
[02:09.53] Whatever
[02:09.95]
[00:05.49] And I really believe that my dreams come true with you
[00:10.18] Yeah, I was born in '05, a year after the DS
[00:12.86] A young damsel in a man's body tryna de-stress
[00:15.35] I gave my life for the artistry, no longer depressed
[00:17.99] It's recess, 20 years old so far, I got no regrets (I do)
[00:20.54] So many diary entries and paragraphs, I repressed
[00:23.22] You think I'll publish this shit? Nine days I do to keep rest
[00:25.79] While people like me inspired by all the shit I speak
[00:28.26] Lashed out at, I'm locked inside the studio with self-disrespect
[00:30.62] Recently been gettin' phone calls, dudes tryna reflect
[00:33.53] The back when it was my lowest, like I was not to be left
[00:35.94] They like you three-X better than rappers under Elix
[00:38.48] For AOTY, I promise you they gon' see how we flex (I do)
[00:41.44] I looked at bro like, we? You was not a reject
[00:43.78] Man I was grindin' online since the time we ain't even speak yet
[00:46.64] And now you wantin' my flowers, you ain't even planted seeds yet
[00:49.04] Makin' a rule just to boot us, it's more than five precepts (I do)
[00:51.20] I do like nine precepts before my show started in my city
[00:54.39] I gotta get this right, can't let this shit be 50-50
[00:56.95] It's years I put in this shit, like decades, it's really wit' me
[00:59.65] I'm flyin' down to Houston just to sing, bitch, I'm really Whitney (I do)
[01:02.21] Twitter won't ever get me, it's somethin' I gotta accept
[01:05.24] Most of they artists don't got no vibes, it's just charm and neglect
[01:07.67] Most of the producers to charge these artists an arm and a leg
[01:10.05] 'Cause y'all like to act like you was the model, like karma to let (I do)
[01:12.55] You bar-tards harmless the best, can't even start with the best
[01:15.31] I eat every beat, I hit like a farmer
[01:17.16] It's karma to say they never alarmed by the text
[01:19.31] You gotta pull up and let me know if it's harm that I meant I promise y'all aren't a threat (I do)
[01:22.99] Retarded comments about my dick for conservative bombs
[01:25.56] I've got used to hearin' this shit by now, I want murderous ones
[01:27.99] Y'all gotta learn with a gun, kinda like Kirk did or some
[01:30.68] I'll roll y'all pussy out like she isn't worth it or some
[01:33.02] I want excuses to rhyme, right now I do it for fun
[01:35.83] I pull up any city, and they love me to computer once
[01:38.17] Stay up in the crib until I leave like a baby, do it's baby food, they play me like the Yankees
[01:42.77] Do I make the same as playin' games and stupid shit to make them lose sleep? (I do)
[01:45.55] Two beats, back to back, I'm mostly too deep
[01:48.36] Can't go back, reduce peak, loosely, smoke a pack of deuces
[01:50.91] Backwoods like I'm Kill Bill, fuck a movie
[01:53.97] I'm a rapper until it's over with
[01:56.08] Yeah, so I go and tell them hos, "ISSBROKIE, bitch"
[02:02.07] Are y'all done? (I do) bye
[02:07.66] I'm off this shit, bro
[02:09.53] Whatever
[02:09.95]