EGX DEATH!

Lyrics
[Intro] Ah It's so KÜBE, baby [?] Hey, yeah [Verse 1] I gotta grow, nurture my goals Fuck a Forbes list, I'm a list on my own Repeat the flow, sorry, I know I lost my memory drinking alone Nigga, I'm pro, I know the road I fucking paved it, I reap what I sew Think of the dough, I bought a home I'll buy another one bigger than most Working so hard in the night that it's damaging I'm addicted to the hustle and challenges Putting in work, I do hours of practicing I don't ever trust the chances of gambling Close both my eyes and I really get balancing Really one day I'ma sell out the Madison Grip on your seatbelt and make sure it's fastens in We 'bout to go to the places they haven't been I'ma get this, I'ma get that I don't talk shit, only speak facts Always wanna win, never relax Leave them pissed, oh, they mad Aren't we all hunted down? We can't take that, we're not trash Praise the weak, social fads Get these leeches off my back Know the code Put work in? No, they don't Not hurting, slow your role You're fake, you're a fucking troll Face tats don't make you blow Hair dye won't save you bro Unless you got bars and flow Which we both know you don't [Interlude] Ha, yeah, love these intros Just keep it moving, keep it moving Yeah [Verse 2] Hold back, level headed Fuck an image, I'm too sick No mask, no aesthetic Only raw authentic shit Drop tracks, leave 'em messy Mix, record and edit shit Go back, independent Drop the tracks that make you sick I'm a real Lxrd, done blew up, uh Nigga, my pace been fluent, uh This ain't no race, I'm moving, uh Let them all hate, they're clueless, uh That's my stage, I rule it, uh Down my booze, refill my cup Living my life like it's the second Need more life, it's not enough Really been working so hard, I've been losing my mind, I'm gone off this shit Feeling my thinking is solid, on top of my problems, I'm fine with my wins I got the hype in my body, I've never been sloppy, I'm Baki on the beat Changing my mind when I want, in control of my flight, no ground will touch my feet All about my skrilla, anything else out my ear Been the calmset while I'm trending All the talk I hear is air Let them hate all they want, on my life, I'll never fear I'm a prophet and I'm patient, I'ma stay alive for years Stop that talking all crazy and—, uh Watch when I take on the stadiums, uh They are not seeing my gradient, uh 'Bout to take over the planet and run All of my sounds have been critical, uh Nothing I touched has been minimal, uh Slide on the ground, I don't ever get stuck Leave all the bullshit, I don't give a fuck [Outro] Scar Fuck off
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Credits
- Writers
- KÜBE (producer)
- Scarlxrd