RAPSTAR

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Shout out my nigga Synco
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 (Tuned up) Uh
 Copped a BMW
 New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"
 I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging
 Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning
 I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding?
 I've been making like 2000 a minute
 So high up through the clouds, I was swimming
 I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
 I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it
 And we might have a child when I'm finished
 Uh, I won't love a hoe, after we fuck, she can't get near me
 Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri
 My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winning, clearly
 I'm the chosen one, seen my potential, so they fear me
 Lately, I've been praying, God, I wonder, can you hear me?
 Thinking 'bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly
 Stay down 'til you come up, I've been sticking to that theory
 Every day a battle, I'm exhausted and I'm weary
 Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary
 I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely
 I've been getting high to hide behind my insecurities
 Taking different pills but I know it ain't gon'...
 Uh, copped a BMW
 New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"
 I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging
 Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning
 I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding?
 I've been making like 2000 a minute
 So high up through the clouds, I was swimming
 I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
 I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it (uh-uh)
 And we might have a child when I'm finished
 They say I'm 'Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse
 Homicides when we lurk, I'ma step 'til my feet hurt
 Weren't put in them streets first
 White tees turned burgundy t-shirts
 Looking for some' real, he stuck in a deep search
 Anxiety killing me, I just want to leave earth
 When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse
 Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed
 Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk
 Looking so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, uh
 Shut the fuck-, I mean, please don't talk
 I done been through too much and I don't need another loss
 Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought
 Uh, copped a BMW
 New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"
 I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging
 Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning
 I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding?
 I've been making like 2000 a minute
 So high up through the clouds, I was swimming
 I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
 I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it
 And we might have a child when I'm finished
 When I'm finished, when I'm finished
 

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Duration
02:45
Key
6
Tempo
81 BPM

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