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Monteiro
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Sawaega 4ourth
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Elyzée Illunga Mubikay
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Lyrics
Yeah
I'm not the type to compete
How many more hits till I drop the CD
How many more clips till I'm back on TV
Yeah, no time for drama
My girl cause a scene
We fuck up the commas, she fucking with me
I fucked up my karma, we're stuck in these streets
I fucked her in the car and I fucked her in the sheets
The bad type of girl, only party with freaks
They only give me fake energy
Can't see the real entity
All black, no cap man
They'll only ever just remember me
Can't lie about a legacy
Put all my friends in the cemetery
Had to do it on my lone, yeah shoutout to my hoes
Yeah young Hugh Heff like 53
But I put up for my bro's
Yeah all three's, speaking in code
Never knew where I could go, scoping the game tryna watch it unfold
They really out here, got their shit confused
Only tryna better me, I got shit to prove
Found the realest here and I stuck with 'em
Couldn't care bout the rest, I don't fuck with 'em
I'm not the type to compete
Got the world down on their knees
Whole team playing for keeps
So why she still follow my lead
Man still wants beef
Cause I punched him in the teeth
We're not the same, she still ride my wave
Her ocean still flowing beneath
I'm not the type to compete
Got the world down on their knees
Whole team playing for keeps
So why she still follow my lead
Man still wants beef
Cause I punched him in the teeth
We're not the same, she still ride my wave
Her ocean still flowing beneath
I been posted with my ****
Posted with my ****
We might just pull up and we might just shoot shots
Like we're chilling with triggers my ****
We iller my ****, we iller my ****
I'm finna pop like I'm Tiller my ****
I'm posted with my ****
Posted with my squad
I'm finna pop and I mean it
I really be chilling, I feel like a motherfucking villain
All of these ****, they talking bout new premonitions
I feel like a thought but you know that I fit the description
I'm finna pop like a minute
I'm finna pop like a minute, I do this for children
I'm finna pop like I'm winning
Popping that three fifty Z and you know that I'm spinnin'
I got this hella cash, I got this hella bag
I'm finna run it but like that bitch celibate
I'm finna pop and I run it, no president
Imma fuck on that bitch, she irrelevant
We been posted
I been posted
I been posted
I been posted with my squad
I been posted with my squad
I'm not the type to compete
Got the world down on their knees
Whole team playing for keeps
So why she still follow my lead
Man still wants beef
Cause I punched him in the teeth
We're not the same, she still ride my wave
Her ocean still flowing beneath
I'm not the type to compete
Got the world down on their knees
Whole team playing for keeps
So why she still follow my lead
Man still wants beef
Cause I punched him in the teeth
We're not the same, she still ride my wave
Her ocean still flowing beneath
Said we been posted
Said we been posted
Said we been posted
Said we been posted
Said we been posted
Written by: Elyzée Illunga Mubikay, Jayden Marlon Monteiro, Sawaega 4ourth