I pop style to attend the occasion
My fit might tell you that I'm done with it, I'm cutting them loose
I came to claim, f*ck the talking, no more watching and waiting
Know they ain't ready for the energy I'm finna produce
Let's take these goofy motherf*ckers down, one by one
They cross the line, I give a class on what it's like to lose
And all the voices in my head say this shit all for us
So that should tell you that I really don't have shit to prove
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
I talk to my reflection like "we, should go bigger"
Reflection talk right back like, "these niggas can't f*ck, with us"
F*ck thinking I'm crazy, I'm a motherf*ckin superstar
Y'all make the point of fame just to be stupid with a supercar
I see y'all playing games, but me, I came to just go stupid hard
Betrayal is the tipping point, it doesn't matter who you are
I swear to god I'll never trust a bitch
I'm slapping niggas the next time they wanna play with me
Bitch talking sweet, tryna stay in my life
This nigga f*cked around, I'll smile when he's six feet deep
I don't forgive, and I don't forget, f*ck yourself
There is no way, that we ever gon, make words meet
And when you're dead, I'll be like, "probably burning in hell"
Cuz that's the only place you go, when you treat me too cheap (huh)
(I really said move on with myself because, karma is the best revenge)
(you know what I'm saying?)
(so, in other terms, don't FUCKING talk to me cheap, NIGGA)
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
2025, is the year, of umbai gigante
I'm putting shit on top, and yeah, that's word to my mommy
Ain't got no limitations, so nobody could stop me
These motherf*ckers rap like they got verses from dollar tree
One of one, you see my moxie, this ain't shit they could imitate
I'm running after bread like shit has become a paper race
And f*ck a conversation, I been trying to make a way
I base this shit on me, but also base it on love & faith
Deception (NOR) - EMO JEANS Lyrics
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English
I pop style to attend the occasion
My fit might tell you that I'm done with it, I'm cutting them loose
I came to claim, f*ck the talking, no more watching and waiting
Know they ain't ready for the energy I'm finna produce
Let's take these goofy motherf*ckers down, one by one
They cross the line, I give a class on what it's like to lose
And all the voices in my head say this shit all for us
So that should tell you that I really don't have shit to prove
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
I talk to my reflection like "we, should go bigger"
Reflection talk right back like, "these niggas can't f*ck, with us"
F*ck thinking I'm crazy, I'm a motherf*ckin superstar
Y'all make the point of fame just to be stupid with a supercar
I see y'all playing games, but me, I came to just go stupid hard
Betrayal is the tipping point, it doesn't matter who you are
I swear to god I'll never trust a bitch
I'm slapping niggas the next time they wanna play with me
Bitch talking sweet, tryna stay in my life
This nigga f*cked around, I'll smile when he's six feet deep
I don't forgive, and I don't forget, f*ck yourself
There is no way, that we ever gon, make words meet
And when you're dead, I'll be like, "probably burning in hell"
Cuz that's the only place you go, when you treat me too cheap (huh)
(I really said move on with myself because, karma is the best revenge)
(you know what I'm saying?)
(so, in other terms, don't FUCKING talk to me cheap, NIGGA)
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
2025, is the year, of umbai gigante
I'm putting shit on top, and yeah, that's word to my mommy
Ain't got no limitations, so nobody could stop me
These motherf*ckers rap like they got verses from dollar tree
One of one, you see my moxie, this ain't shit they could imitate
I'm running after bread like shit has become a paper race
And f*ck a conversation, I been trying to make a way
I base this shit on me, but also base it on love & faith
My fit might tell you that I'm done with it, I'm cutting them loose
I came to claim, f*ck the talking, no more watching and waiting
Know they ain't ready for the energy I'm finna produce
Let's take these goofy motherf*ckers down, one by one
They cross the line, I give a class on what it's like to lose
And all the voices in my head say this shit all for us
So that should tell you that I really don't have shit to prove
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
I talk to my reflection like "we, should go bigger"
Reflection talk right back like, "these niggas can't f*ck, with us"
F*ck thinking I'm crazy, I'm a motherf*ckin superstar
Y'all make the point of fame just to be stupid with a supercar
I see y'all playing games, but me, I came to just go stupid hard
Betrayal is the tipping point, it doesn't matter who you are
I swear to god I'll never trust a bitch
I'm slapping niggas the next time they wanna play with me
Bitch talking sweet, tryna stay in my life
This nigga f*cked around, I'll smile when he's six feet deep
I don't forgive, and I don't forget, f*ck yourself
There is no way, that we ever gon, make words meet
And when you're dead, I'll be like, "probably burning in hell"
Cuz that's the only place you go, when you treat me too cheap (huh)
(I really said move on with myself because, karma is the best revenge)
(you know what I'm saying?)
(so, in other terms, don't FUCKING talk to me cheap, NIGGA)
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
Young nigga, tryna be go-getter
Won't be no conversation cuz you, should know better
2025, is the year, of umbai gigante
I'm putting shit on top, and yeah, that's word to my mommy
Ain't got no limitations, so nobody could stop me
These motherf*ckers rap like they got verses from dollar tree
One of one, you see my moxie, this ain't shit they could imitate
I'm running after bread like shit has become a paper race
And f*ck a conversation, I been trying to make a way
I base this shit on me, but also base it on love & faith
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