{"id":170796,"created_at":"2020-09-20 16:00:42","updated_at":"2021-04-20 00:03:38","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-09-20 16:00:42","original_id":null,"artist_id":60730,"title":"23","slug":"23-5","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Verse1\r\nHatchu, like boy yeah i Spazz on the beat like a sneeze\r\ngetting this money she see that I\u2019m popping she brought right down on her knees\r\nlike bona\u2019 petit, i eat up questions are left for receipts\r\nall my niqqaz be flexing these diamonds like we never needed the steez\r\n1of1 bitches like Eve\r\nI know that I am the golden retreat \r\nshout out my mama I die for my mah queen\r\nniqqa I\u2019m done with these schemes, roll me a fattie I smoke it in peace \r\ndid for these\r\nthese kinda\u2019 crazy ass dreams\r\nI never thought I\u2019d be lacking the passion or vividly passing, all of my dreams in a casket\r\ndevoted myself in my past adolescence, die for the rhymes & I live for the reckless\r\nvision was blind till I saw all my blessings \r\none of a kind and you better respect it\r\nspeaking my mind till they find an assassin they lacking compassion \r\nniqqa we did it we hot on the atlas, bumping mah shit & kicks full of ashes \r\n\r\nHook\r\ngirl you forget to go home & delete \r\nall my pics in your phone u ain\u2019t gotta retweet\r\nnow dat I\u2019m on it\u2019s a different scene\r\nniqqa I\u2019m balling Jordan I\u2019m up on my feet\r\n\r\n\r\nVerse2\r\ntaking it back to the days, when these niqqaz amazed at the way that I\u2019m using my phrase\r\nafraid to be caged u embracing the fakes to be part of race, that\u2019s a slave\r\nwords to distinguish the meaning of pain, in my pitiful vein yeah I\u2019m going insane \r\nfailing retrievals of lyrical heroes a level I\u2019m yet to obtain but I\u2019m working to gain\r\nviscous in all of my ways, part of the reason these niqqaz restrain when it comes to game \r\nI\u2019m hella cold but don\u2019t call me jermaine \r\nrappers the same, shit never change they all victims of 5 minute fame\r\nprogress is seen in the art that you frame\r\ntelling me you not to blame, why do you stutter in all of the shit that you say\r\nwishing to freestyle at sway but your numbers is half of the shit that you put on ur page\r\nsorry to tell you today, all of ur dreams have been shattered by niqqas that\u2019s half of your age \r\nhard to complain, when you are the reason these rappers afraid to be calling your name\r\ni did it again, got me a brand new endorsement to promo the peak of your shame\r\n\r\n\r\nBridge \r\nI don\u2019t wanna talk to these niqqaz they all gotta\u2019 go\r\nI\u2019m winning, they taking advantage I don\u2019t fuck w\/ those\r\n\r\nVerse3\r\ni don\u2019t wan talk to these niqqaz coz they uninspired\r\nraising up hell but they call me messiah\r\nice on the teeth but I\u2019m breathing out fire\r\nit what is what is till you get u liar\r\ni can\u2019t retire, always on point like the patch on my tyre\r\nI don\u2019t sell records to unconscious buyers, niqqa we rolling & we getting higher\r\n\r\n\r\nHook\r\ngirl you forget to go home & delete \r\nall my pics in your phone u ain\u2019t gotta retweet\r\nnow dat I\u2019m on it\u2019s a different scene\r\nniqqa I\u2019m balling Jordan I\u2019m up on my feet","download_count":35,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-20","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5f6\/760\/387\/thumb_522792_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
Verse1
Hatchu, like boy yeah i Spazz on the beat like a sneeze
getting this money she see that I’m popping she brought right down on her knees
like bona’ petit, i eat up questions are left for receipts
all my niqqaz be flexing these diamonds like we never needed the steez
1of1 bitches like Eve
I know that I am the golden retreat
shout out my mama I die for my mah queen
niqqa I’m done with these schemes, roll me a fattie I smoke it in peace
did for these
these kinda’ crazy ass dreams
I never thought I’d be lacking the passion or vividly passing, all of my dreams in a casket
devoted myself in my past adolescence, die for the rhymes & I live for the reckless
vision was blind till I saw all my blessings
one of a kind and you better respect it
speaking my mind till they find an assassin they lacking compassion
niqqa we did it we hot on the atlas, bumping mah shit & kicks full of ashes
Hook
girl you forget to go home & delete
all my pics in your phone u ain’t gotta retweet
now dat I’m on it’s a different scene
niqqa I’m balling Jordan I’m up on my feet
Verse2
taking it back to the days, when these niqqaz amazed at the way that I’m using my phrase
afraid to be caged u embracing the fakes to be part of race, that’s a slave
words to distinguish the meaning of pain, in my pitiful vein yeah I’m going insane
failing retrievals of lyrical heroes a level I’m yet to obtain but I’m working to gain
viscous in all of my ways, part of the reason these niqqaz restrain when it comes to game
I’m hella cold but don’t call me jermaine
rappers the same, shit never change they all victims of 5 minute fame
progress is seen in the art that you frame
telling me you not to blame, why do you stutter in all of the shit that you say
wishing to freestyle at sway but your numbers is half of the shit that you put on ur page
sorry to tell you today, all of ur dreams have been shattered by niqqas that’s half of your age
hard to complain, when you are the reason these rappers afraid to be calling your name
i did it again, got me a brand new endorsement to promo the peak of your shame
Bridge
I don’t wanna talk to these niqqaz they all gotta’ go
I’m winning, they taking advantage I don’t fuck w/ those
Verse3
i don’t wan talk to these niqqaz coz they uninspired
raising up hell but they call me messiah
ice on the teeth but I’m breathing out fire
it what is what is till you get u liar
i can’t retire, always on point like the patch on my tyre
I don’t sell records to unconscious buyers, niqqa we rolling & we getting higher
Hook
girl you forget to go home & delete
all my pics in your phone u ain’t gotta retweet
now dat I’m on it’s a different scene
niqqa I’m balling Jordan I’m up on my feet
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