La prod m'appelle je répond C'est pas l'excuse du talent J'ai fait l'effort Si c'est le talon, c'est celui d'quilles J'ai mal au pied, pourtant j'ai couru J'ai mal au cœur, pourtant je t'ai cru Je suis un mouvais vilain comme gru Si je finnis le repas c'est pour le gens au Cameroun J'ai de minion qui m'entoure comme gru Jw m'habille comme je veux je n'ai pas de type de costume Je rap comme si je suis le consul Je suis rouge, comme le feu Rouge comme linfer n'est pas comme le ciel Me touchez pas, je suis vénère Me touches pas le nerf, never Je crie au vent, je m'allume et puis je pars Je consomme, mais jamais d la vie J'épargne Je t'ai vu arriver, je t'ai vu quand même partir Je t'ai bien vu bien habillé, mais ici c'est d la triche Je n joue pas dans ta pièce, si je ne suis le président J'arrive comme rodrigo quand Il arrive le demi temps Je rap comme si j'suis renoi, mais je n suis qu'un albinos . Chuis placé, fait moi l passe Je la mets comme Belligol
I’m not westside gun, But i thought i was, Because this rapping stuff, More than just acting stuff. Bring the weapons and, Find the wessons smoked. Find the west end roped, To every line from the north. I’m just playing i must confess, I’m east coast, that means i wear cheap vests, And tote desert eagles to my people, Cause when sht goes south you ain’t part of the compass. It get complex but i’ll try and teach you what you need to survive. Walk by my side and stay close to my side, when the killers arrive, That piece on my waist line getting upped i don’t like to waste time. Hear the beat chopped like gourmet know it’s trill at nite. Know if i take another pill i might freeze over and wake up hot in hell. The boat sinking across the ocean cause the weight just got nailed. May the hate in your heart prevail, Money for the win but the winds that carry my sail. Be the best thing a man can want for himself. I’m not asking to be loved just trust that i feel. These lines getting my family out of here this place that i fear. I been laced with the drug of time for ninety more years. Went through mental prison at nine and now i’m still addicted. See my homies all hollowed only in search for power and something to stuff their dick in, Gross, but that shit all some people know when you lose affection, Trying get hooked on attention but i’m attentive to these lessons. So love yourself more than the love you get when you do well. The oil will spill and they willing to kill when that liquid gets real. Cooking biscuits for real, i’m not talking about sour dough. Split your onion for seasoning then ask bout my power source. I’m the type to reload than run down that corner store. Yelling ‘everybody run your pockets and pass the corner fold.’ because in the morning i know my sibling ain’t mourning for, My death put it to rest and continue making more.
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La prod m'appelle je répond
C'est pas l'excuse du talent
J'ai fait l'effort
Si c'est le talon, c'est celui d'quilles
J'ai mal au pied, pourtant j'ai couru
J'ai mal au cœur, pourtant je t'ai cru
Je suis un mouvais vilain comme gru
Si je finnis le repas c'est pour le gens au Cameroun
J'ai de minion qui m'entoure comme gru
Jw m'habille comme je veux je n'ai pas de type de costume
Je rap comme si je suis le consul
Je suis rouge, comme le feu
Rouge comme linfer n'est pas comme le ciel
Me touchez pas, je suis vénère
Me touches pas le nerf, never
Je crie au vent, je m'allume et puis je pars
Je consomme, mais jamais d la vie J'épargne
Je t'ai vu arriver, je t'ai vu quand même partir
Je t'ai bien vu bien habillé, mais ici c'est d la triche
Je n joue pas dans ta pièce, si je ne suis le président
J'arrive comme rodrigo quand
Il arrive le demi temps
Je rap comme si j'suis renoi, mais je n suis qu'un albinos
. Chuis placé, fait moi l passe
Je la mets comme Belligol
I’m not westside gun,
But i thought i was,
Because this rapping stuff,
More than just acting stuff.
Bring the weapons and,
Find the wessons smoked.
Find the west end roped,
To every line from the north.
I’m just playing i must confess,
I’m east coast, that means i wear cheap vests,
And tote desert eagles to my people,
Cause when sht goes south you ain’t part of the compass.
It get complex but i’ll try and teach you what you need to survive.
Walk by my side and stay close to my side, when the killers arrive,
That piece on my waist line getting upped i don’t like to waste time.
Hear the beat chopped like gourmet know it’s trill at nite.
Know if i take another pill i might freeze over and wake up hot in hell.
The boat sinking across the ocean cause the weight just got nailed.
May the hate in your heart prevail,
Money for the win but the winds that carry my sail.
Be the best thing a man can want for himself.
I’m not asking to be loved just trust that i feel.
These lines getting my family out of here this place that i fear.
I been laced with the drug of time for ninety more years.
Went through mental prison at nine and now i’m still addicted.
See my homies all hollowed only in search for power and something to stuff their dick in,
Gross, but that shit all some people know when you lose affection,
Trying get hooked on attention but i’m attentive to these lessons.
So love yourself more than the love you get when you do well.
The oil will spill and they willing to kill when that liquid gets real.
Cooking biscuits for real, i’m not talking about sour dough.
Split your onion for seasoning then ask bout my power source.
I’m the type to reload than run down that corner store.
Yelling ‘everybody run your pockets and pass the corner fold.’
because in the morning i know my sibling ain’t mourning for,
My death put it to rest and continue making more.
As a fellow westside gunn type beat producer, I'd love to collab!
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Depressing 😢
Nostalgic vibes for sure