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Rhymekhamhaeng - Soi 7 Lyrics



Rhymekhamhaeng - Soi 7 Lyrics




I grab the mic and check it, you're messing with the best in
The game, but my name and the fame wasn't recorded
I'm set and collecting tools to counter all the flexing fools
Upsetting moods, run fast, your dumbass be back in school

I ain't packing twos, acting goons get served
Slacking when I rap, my freestyle killed your best verse
Hit your neck first, squeeze your heart, make your chest burst
You're less worth inside, like a preaching father left church

Flow one, I make the microphone run
Laps around tracks, bounce back, get the doe son
Roll some, keep the rest, grow if you seek the best bud
Split the S up, faded by the next puff

It gets rough so break through, I take two
Blazes when I wake, mindstate staying faithful
Don't waste moods on bullshit, stay tuned to music
Be on the dank side, and responsibly abuse it

Stay stupid and stay confused
Cause what's displayed on news tryna change your views
I say the truth to no one's attention, they been dumb
Never listen to my warning when I send one

But spend some time on the screen, get high on the green
Ain't nothing wrong, stay strong, don't cry for the fiends
Eye on the ki's, never lose the composure
I'm going with the flow like water in the sea

I got a dollar and a dream
The realest state real estate, power and the cream
The realest grab the microphone and wrap around the rap-around
MCs, making rappers gasp around and breathe

So pass around the weed, let me take a little puff
I give zero f*cks, I put the finger in the middle up
Now, hit lit spliffs like touchdowns
Them rappers always faking, never making much sound
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I grab the mic and check it, you're messing with the best in
The game, but my name and the fame wasn't recorded
I'm set and collecting tools to counter all the flexing fools
Upsetting moods, run fast, your dumbass be back in school

I ain't packing twos, acting goons get served
Slacking when I rap, my freestyle killed your best verse
Hit your neck first, squeeze your heart, make your chest burst
You're less worth inside, like a preaching father left church

Flow one, I make the microphone run
Laps around tracks, bounce back, get the doe son
Roll some, keep the rest, grow if you seek the best bud
Split the S up, faded by the next puff

It gets rough so break through, I take two
Blazes when I wake, mindstate staying faithful
Don't waste moods on bullshit, stay tuned to music
Be on the dank side, and responsibly abuse it

Stay stupid and stay confused
Cause what's displayed on news tryna change your views
I say the truth to no one's attention, they been dumb
Never listen to my warning when I send one

But spend some time on the screen, get high on the green
Ain't nothing wrong, stay strong, don't cry for the fiends
Eye on the ki's, never lose the composure
I'm going with the flow like water in the sea

I got a dollar and a dream
The realest state real estate, power and the cream
The realest grab the microphone and wrap around the rap-around
MCs, making rappers gasp around and breathe

So pass around the weed, let me take a little puff
I give zero f*cks, I put the finger in the middle up
Now, hit lit spliffs like touchdowns
Them rappers always faking, never making much sound
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Writer: Moakh Kiengsiri
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Performed By: Rhymekhamhaeng
Length: 2:30
Written by: Moakh Kiengsiri

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