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CupcakKe - Wisdom Teeth Lyrics



CupcakKe - Wisdom Teeth Lyrics




I bury a nigga before I bury the hatchet
Excuse my ratchet
I remember 20 degrees without no jacket
Heatin' up with matches
Motherf*ckers ain't scarred like me, got hard like me
Came from starvin' beats, so pardon me
For a verse I charge a G, I'm sorry, B
That free shit dead like no charger, G
Gotta get mine so I flip rinds
Came from layin' on the floor like a flipped dime
When I see these niggas brag about what they used to
Them the motherf*ckers that I'm really not used to
Understand that what you put in is what you get out
Respect only comes from what you allow
The Devil always try to get in you, within the mouth
The strong keep 'em out even with a low bank account

I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth
I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth

I eat ramen noodles just to humble myself
I don't change off wealth
Niggas on the 'Gram flaunting these expensive-ass belts
That's a life they couldn't help
Food in the fridge, clothes on kids, something
Or take the belt back after you post a pic, stuntin'
Damn, all these niggas think about is theyself
The belt could get you hoes but can the hoes get you a belt?
Look, young nigga, don't force it
Spent all your green on your outfit, lookin' like the armed forces
Look inside your pocket, you're left with a small portion
Real talk, my voice would be hoarse if it was horseshit
Ninety percent bitches won't mistake me for who?
Got these bitches on edge like Got2B glue
One minute could be up, the next minute, she screwed
I was stuck at some point but got the gum off my shoes

I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth
I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth, ah!
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I bury a nigga before I bury the hatchet
Excuse my ratchet
I remember 20 degrees without no jacket
Heatin' up with matches
Motherf*ckers ain't scarred like me, got hard like me
Came from starvin' beats, so pardon me
For a verse I charge a G, I'm sorry, B
That free shit dead like no charger, G
Gotta get mine so I flip rinds
Came from layin' on the floor like a flipped dime
When I see these niggas brag about what they used to
Them the motherf*ckers that I'm really not used to
Understand that what you put in is what you get out
Respect only comes from what you allow
The Devil always try to get in you, within the mouth
The strong keep 'em out even with a low bank account

I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth
I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth

I eat ramen noodles just to humble myself
I don't change off wealth
Niggas on the 'Gram flaunting these expensive-ass belts
That's a life they couldn't help
Food in the fridge, clothes on kids, something
Or take the belt back after you post a pic, stuntin'
Damn, all these niggas think about is theyself
The belt could get you hoes but can the hoes get you a belt?
Look, young nigga, don't force it
Spent all your green on your outfit, lookin' like the armed forces
Look inside your pocket, you're left with a small portion
Real talk, my voice would be hoarse if it was horseshit
Ninety percent bitches won't mistake me for who?
Got these bitches on edge like Got2B glue
One minute could be up, the next minute, she screwed
I was stuck at some point but got the gum off my shoes

I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth
I'm real wise when I speak
I'm usin' my wisdom teeth, ah!
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Writer: Elizabeth Harris
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Written by: Elizabeth Harris

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