save;File-9

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kuru & ​carna 007 & Lucy Bedroque - Pop, Rap

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[Intro: carna 007 & xaviersobased] I'm sick of running from myself This is xaviersobased, and you're listening to nyli (Oh my God) This is the best beat ever, I swear to God (Yeah, yeah, bitch, I get my bag, I'm posted in Melrose) (Yeah) [Verse 1: carna 007] Yeah, yeah, bitch, I get my bag, I'm posted in Melrose, I'm with Keegan Bitch, I keep my strap, this bitch wanna know, I'm undefeated I gotta watch my back, I got what they want, I swear they leeching Pop this X with me, it's ecstasy, bitch, I'm in love with geeking Turnt up every weekend, that boy want a free feature, he tweaking Up this bitch, I'm beaming, live like Roddy, ball out every season Got too many reasons, you gave me your heart, but I can't keep it Got the truth inside me, so I'm fuckin' speakin', yeah [Verse 2: kuru] I'm like, one last time I'ma run this shit, huh, one last time, I'ma run this shit back Hop in that Buick with carna, you drivin' that Beamer, I think you on crack or somethin', huh We just been doin' it right, they been bums, they ain't been doin' enough, huh I just been stressin' myself out, my friends said that I'm doin' too— My friends said that I'm doin' too much Plug me in, think I ran out of trust With my eight, yeah, you know that it's us Walk in the club, you know you can't touch, huh Tenkay rollin' Double Dutch, might fly to Paris to go have a brunch, woah Treatin' this shit just like fashion week, put a seo on my clutch, huh Brodie sayin' I'm his clutch, I'ma always be here for my bro, huh Fly out to another city, "When you think I'll see you?" I don't know, huh Told me that, "I wanna be you," why would you be me? I don't know Look in the mirror, I can't see me, what do I see? I really can't tell I know I made a promise I can't keep I know I made a promise, made you weak I know these blood ties runnin' deep When I'm lookin' at you, it's like lookin' at me (Phew) When I'm lookin' at you, it's like lookin' at me Phew, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 3: Lucy Bedroque] Yeah, uh Lil' bitch, I tweak out, bring out the monster Yasuyuki, I'm a stomper I lean out the window, I'm awesome You gotta fix your posture I whip up chicken alfredo in the kitchen Bring me the cheese to the pasta (Huh, kitchen, I whip it up) Huh, yeah, oh yeah I jump out the house like, "Yeah" You stuck in the house every day Make shit shake, break the sound every way (Make shit, break shit, nobody safe) Chop this up, you would've thought I did K New coupe, glistening white, it ain't mayo So white, you would've thought I sniffed yayo, oh yeah, huh Maria, Maria, got body, got body, uh Move 'til your body hot, my Maria, Maria Know how to get down, don't be sorry, yeah, sorry, yeah Move to the rhythm, my Maria, Maria [Outro] I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying I don't know where to turn

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  • kuru
  • ​carna 007
  • Lucy Bedroque