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Josh Jacobs - Everything (Remix)
Lyrics:
Fuck you looking at?.... Look...
Gimme some trash talking, and some bad comments,
back talking, and some sad non sense,
guilty conscience , a couple shots of tequila, shnopps and anything they got them, feeling brave enough to try and say
what they think inside but don’t want to say
in the public eye, because they all. afraid that if they say the words, then we gon throw em shade,
then put it all in pot and turn it,
Let it boil until we got it burning,
Keep it working,
until we serve it,
Then let em taste it,
So what’s the verdict,
The hatoration is what we serving,
It’s the creation of what you heard and,
What you said and, how you word it,
But u don’t really wanna say that shit in person,
Bitch get of dick, you just got it soft,
I be spitting crowbars on my shit,
Bout to pry you off,
Get it, get it,
Hard work gon beat talent any day, that’s why I’m grindin, grinding,
Alter ego doing what I say, my homie simon, simon, says,
Touch yo head, now touch yo toes, this right here for all my woes, thats my peoples and my struggles cause they always come and go,
You would think I was a skitso how I’m switching all my flows,
I can see right thru your cover, as I leave you all exposed,
Oh I spark your interest,
And that a coincidence,
How you look at me like you into this,
You would think I was breaking the internet,
Like I’m kim and shit,
I got your attention, so much so,
That You feel the need to troll, every time you see me when your scroll, uh,
Ok, ok, ok let me get this straight,
You have that much time up in you day to leave a bunch of hate, ok, ok,
Only person you should really hate on is yaself, if you ain’t doing shit, don’t come at me for putting on myself,
Everything happen for a reason,
If I’m doing my best, then I’m recieving,
Everything that I earned, it got me cheesing,
I can give 2 fucks if ya be seething,
We don’t call this luck, we call it reaching
Every goal we set, then call it even,
Betta get your life right, make a sacrifice, and stop wasting bread on the night life,
That’s just my assumption,
I might be buggin,
how you poppin bottles for $300
And ain’t invest in nothin,
That’s consumption, bruh,
That’s says something bout you,
So Lemme remind you,
If you ain’t about that life,
You got no right to judge what i do
I do everything, rapping, promo, control my socials, pay for my photos, network, book my shows, I feel like Han Solo,
I move in silence training, writing, exercising,
and improvising my next move,
while capitalizing in quiet, until it’s time to start ringing the sirens, bringing the violence, sounds of a tyrant,
cheers from the crowd as I rally the riots,
scaring opponents and acting defiant,
breaking the mold as I pray to the highest,
lord, please forgive em for they do not know they truth,
they condemning me but do not see that this is why they lose... BITCH!
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- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap