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PSMIITH - Chopin Lyrics



PSMIITH - Chopin Lyrics
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Lemme start up in mi bolso
For you mari-conio
Rappers spending racks on rentals, but ain't got no promo
Rapping to they snapchat like we in the stu
Ain't dropped in a couple years, but music coming soon
Well where's it's at then?
I feel like you like the feelin of being somebody
More than being somebody
Ain't got the patience for the ones that claim they working like a slave
Then meet a slave, and be amazed at how we work and don't complain
Man y'all all talk
My call log is something I had to call off
No need to converse, I'm deep in research
To make Carlos look like he Slim compared to business I've done
Spielberg, Michael Bay and James Cameron ain't got vision to run
Hay carumba
I could wonder, what it's like on the other side
Hunger pain like when mother cry
Never eating no humble pie
They ask if I can hang with the best out
When you sick as the West Nile, you don't think, you just X out
Bless bless
I don't wanna tour off no music
I don't need to pump no ego
I just make what's on my mind and let you delegate
You askin why I rap, it's how I respirate
Any feelings, extricated, any hater, desecrated
Elevated my mental
Assassinated by pencil
The only thing that's number 2 around here
Protect the nest, aint no coo coo around here
But you'd prolly get a coupe if you flew thru my ears
Listen
Taking care of the ones who give you the game
That give you the drive, you give it a lane
And then you skrrr on the
Unanimous voters who planned that it's over
Know yo mind is too potent, give em shine they can soak in
Young Kings and Queens the ones that's running this whole thang
So get yo mind right, move when the times right
You get out what goes in, so go in
Always stay composed like you Chopin
They don't hear me
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Lemme start up in mi bolso
For you mari-conio
Rappers spending racks on rentals, but ain't got no promo
Rapping to they snapchat like we in the stu
Ain't dropped in a couple years, but music coming soon
Well where's it's at then?
I feel like you like the feelin of being somebody
More than being somebody
Ain't got the patience for the ones that claim they working like a slave
Then meet a slave, and be amazed at how we work and don't complain
Man y'all all talk
My call log is something I had to call off
No need to converse, I'm deep in research
To make Carlos look like he Slim compared to business I've done
Spielberg, Michael Bay and James Cameron ain't got vision to run
Hay carumba
I could wonder, what it's like on the other side
Hunger pain like when mother cry
Never eating no humble pie
They ask if I can hang with the best out
When you sick as the West Nile, you don't think, you just X out
Bless bless
I don't wanna tour off no music
I don't need to pump no ego
I just make what's on my mind and let you delegate
You askin why I rap, it's how I respirate
Any feelings, extricated, any hater, desecrated
Elevated my mental
Assassinated by pencil
The only thing that's number 2 around here
Protect the nest, aint no coo coo around here
But you'd prolly get a coupe if you flew thru my ears
Listen
Taking care of the ones who give you the game
That give you the drive, you give it a lane
And then you skrrr on the
Unanimous voters who planned that it's over
Know yo mind is too potent, give em shine they can soak in
Young Kings and Queens the ones that's running this whole thang
So get yo mind right, move when the times right
You get out what goes in, so go in
Always stay composed like you Chopin
They don't hear me
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Writer: Patrick Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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