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wehatebacongod

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Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

Check

Verse 1

Call it off I been balling soft with the cautious talk

Coffee scorched my exhaust when the thoughts exhaust

Porsches parked in the office lot what the cost exhaust

Nah I'm just drawing blanks with the awkward pause

They applaud the facade I exhaust the laws

I was taught to exhaust every option before I pause

Got a daughter I gotta exhaust every option to claw

Out the bottom exhausted the caution I caught it all

Verse 2

I been moving through the city with a different kind of stillness

Killin' deals with the realness I be chillin' with the millions

Heard they talkin' 'bout the ceilings I been kickin' through the building

Twenty milli' for the feelin' gettin' silly with the villains

I don't drill 'em I just chill 'em with the brilliance of a villain

Who been willin' to be trillin' for a billion off the killing

Nonchalant with the thrill in every syllable I'm spillin'

Got 'em grillin' from the sideline I been ridin' with the rhythm

Bridge

Forty-five hundred square feet and I still feel boxed in

Watchin' everybody switch sides like a rottin' hinge

I don't need another ring I need another thought to sing

Something that the bots can't replicate or botch or bring

Forty-five hundred texts and I still feel boxed in

Read receipts but I never really caught the message

Movement is the lesson I been movin' like a session

Check the pressure what's the measurement I measure every second

Verse 3

They been waitin' on the slip I been waitin' on the grip

Different angle for the flip no complacency exist

I been takin' all the risk in a room of pessimists

Pushin' pistons in the wrist 'til the message reach the lips

Had to sever all the gifts that was really just a hex

Heavy text never met but she tellin' me I'm next

Double guessin' every step while I'm steppin' out the flex

Collectin' checks just to check if the checks correct the rests

I'm obsessed with the concept of a concept executed correct

Resurrected the respect what's a legend when he's checked

Double parked in the intersection with a directional defect

I reject the perception that I'm anything less than direct

Outro

Yeah

That's just how it go

Got 'em waitin' on the drop

I been here

I been here

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