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Master Mold - Less Thought Lyrics



Master Mold - Less Thought Lyrics
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You see its easy to be me
While niggas fake for the clout
Money stacking in my pocket
For that benz murdered out
Legacy driven
I'm tryna get my family ties in order
My rhyme scheme decisive
While you niggas kinda sorta
I'm not judging we need order
I'm not one to point fingers
The way you rapping sounding crazy
I mistook you for singers
Tryna linger in the air
Like loud smoke and never fade away
Like niggas going through it
Hoping that it takes the pain away
It's sad to say that this is life
Before you drive buckle up
Lost two brothers, two nights
Skin was never tougher
Niggas fake suffer just to sell
Quit with all that mud talk
I work to be a rich kid
Showing of my plug walk
Ducked off in the lab
But really it's the crib
Stocked in technical advances
While some niggas do bids
I think I'm better
Really there should be no surprise
I'm boxed in doing work
Like its family ties
The stuff I rap about
The song I rapping on
Is authentic crack
I'm finding different ways to sell through a different platform
My backs strong
From carrying compositions and Macs
Strategize different ways
On how to launch my attack
A poked bear is never friendly
See that's why I won a hundred bones
I had the whole crowed yelling like I won dominos
Deliver hot bars like Coyote Ugly
I need that money aged with koji
Top layer crusty
Trust me
The lie detector says I'm fatherless
No one could judge me
I question faith religiously
So no-one could judge me
I'm comfy
You Ella Mae
I seize the day
With 24 hours given
I flip it to 48
I'm saying
Do one could challenge I'm ready for war
4th quarter
10 seconds left
I even the score
My shot Poseidon
And the burden water weight
Could move a boat
Most niggas would drown swimming
While I'm staying afloat
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You see its easy to be me
While niggas fake for the clout
Money stacking in my pocket
For that benz murdered out
Legacy driven
I'm tryna get my family ties in order
My rhyme scheme decisive
While you niggas kinda sorta
I'm not judging we need order
I'm not one to point fingers
The way you rapping sounding crazy
I mistook you for singers
Tryna linger in the air
Like loud smoke and never fade away
Like niggas going through it
Hoping that it takes the pain away
It's sad to say that this is life
Before you drive buckle up
Lost two brothers, two nights
Skin was never tougher
Niggas fake suffer just to sell
Quit with all that mud talk
I work to be a rich kid
Showing of my plug walk
Ducked off in the lab
But really it's the crib
Stocked in technical advances
While some niggas do bids
I think I'm better
Really there should be no surprise
I'm boxed in doing work
Like its family ties
The stuff I rap about
The song I rapping on
Is authentic crack
I'm finding different ways to sell through a different platform
My backs strong
From carrying compositions and Macs
Strategize different ways
On how to launch my attack
A poked bear is never friendly
See that's why I won a hundred bones
I had the whole crowed yelling like I won dominos
Deliver hot bars like Coyote Ugly
I need that money aged with koji
Top layer crusty
Trust me
The lie detector says I'm fatherless
No one could judge me
I question faith religiously
So no-one could judge me
I'm comfy
You Ella Mae
I seize the day
With 24 hours given
I flip it to 48
I'm saying
Do one could challenge I'm ready for war
4th quarter
10 seconds left
I even the score
My shot Poseidon
And the burden water weight
Could move a boat
Most niggas would drown swimming
While I'm staying afloat
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Writer: Kevin Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:42
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