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Zaytoven
Zaytoven
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Juugman
Juugman
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ralphael Thomas
Ralphael Thomas
Komponist:in
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter:in
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Zaytoven
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Lyrics

Let me tell you bout this rap game
Aka the trap
Where **** snitch on ****
Still can blow up in this rap
Where **** hate on ****
See the **** and give em dap
Where **** you gave a hand out to
Won't even fuckin clap
If you winnin
**** tried to hold me down
Somehow I'm still winning
Still the same ****
I was way back in the beginning
**** full of gimmicks
Got they hand out gimme
But when I needed them
What didn't nobody give me
Damn I was thinkin I done moved up
Convo with the shooter
Headband abuser
Can't be loyal they a use ya
Switch it up confuse ya
Thought they was my people
Found out my business screwed up
Ain't no love in this game
You better get what's yours
They see the love
And the fame
And wanna get whats yours
Every time they thought it was over
Yeah I'll come right back
Kill a ****
Quick fatality
Mortal Kombat
Uhh I'm on my grind again
Shine again
I wanna hear these **** wine again
They bitchin bout the wrong thang
Worried bout a chain
Ion use blinkers ****
I'm in my on lane
Swervin in the coupe
Forgies on the feet
Ridin yeah
Louies on my feet
Kush got me geeked
Didn't have a dime yeah
Told the team
We gone eat
Don't worry it's perfect time
Yeah still ain't cashed a rap check yet
But somehow I still shine yeah
Let me tell you bout this rap game
Aka the trap
Where **** snitch on ****
Still can blow up in this rap
Where **** hate on ****
See the **** and give em dap
Where **** you gave a hand out to
Won't even fuckin clap
If you winnin
**** tried to hold me down
Somehow I'm still winning
Still the same ****
I was way back in the beginning
**** full of gimmicks
Got they hand out gimme
But when I needed them
What didn't nobody give me
Been hurt some many times
Good news don't even excite
It's crazy how my opps
The same ones who used to recite me
It's crazy how they hate on the kid
But still try to bite me
Look in the mirror
And now I see why they wanna be
Like me tried to leave me stranded
But it was plenty wheels there
Starved many days around plenty millionaires
That turned me into a janitor
Had to clean my surroundings
Became my on manager
Call me MR accountant
Still in Fulton county
But my crib way out there tho
They got a label budget
But I still can go where they go
Still plugged with Pedro
Still can get them bricks
No legos
Still can get the bowls for 19
Let em go for 24 ****
Playin greedy ball hoggin on the court
Still I'm MVP
And Ian even have they support
**** vouching for the fake shit
We know it's for protection
I'ma do it for the real **** left
Small selection
Let me tell you bout this rap game
Aka the trap
Where **** snitch on ****
Still can blow up in this rap
Where **** hate on ****
See the **** and give em dap
Where **** you gave a hand out to
Won't even fuckin clap
If you winnin
**** tried to hold me down
Somehow I'm still winning
Still the same ****
I was way back in the beginning
**** full of gimmicks
Got they hand out gimme
But when I needed them
What didn't nobody give me
Written by: Ralpheal Thomas, Xavier Dotson
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