Grafh

Grafh - Shadowboxin lyrics

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F*ck tryin to bring New York back

I aint tryin to hear that, bring it back New York crap

I need the best of this New York crap

Get the niggas, I get attention can’t really show em who are rap

I might as well bring em shiny suits on back,

You don’t need bars, scoot on back, just move on

Pack of you harm, jack are too smart, get attached like a two dog,

When I snap the roof off, flat like you were all of the New York had

Who were y’all, you all wet?

Tryin to bring boo pack back,

But solve, I fin and let em all fat

I’m a street nigga, you are rat

I’m taking all the .., my shit too wrong with a clap,

I let you all feed, use coop bars of the crap,

Far underground I keep New York on the map,

Thousand of grams, thousand of tooth bars,

That’s for the crack, what’s up?

tell flex I gotta cover, jam star to a check and I’ma cut it,

I step in your blood of disrespect full of ..

I put my foot in your ass till I’m stepping on your stomach industry

And I’m credit the boy .. to lie on,

This was lock wanna die on,

I heard that finny that death,

I think mind’s gone, ‘cause I’m a hustler,

I’ma pump when he was high on,

Serious sign like you’re from Atlanta,

Stupid I spit ball and sign it like we’re from the ..

Bow, I said and pack it up, back on campus,

Where I’m from nigga Jack up Santa,

Back up when you’re backed up,

Niggas pack up hand us,

these other rapper sound like back up dancers

I slap the shit out of you back up ..

I’m sick, I can back up cancer, act up

Queens of the death nigga, far New York goes,

I’m best nigga, I’m being the best rapper about being the best rapper

But this rapper about being the best of the .. meeting the rest nigga

I wanna spit a thousand bar on flex nigga

That my competition it sounds like sex nigga,

Don’t compare me and never caught me in the mix flex,

And sell end .. on the list,

a dear rapper caught me in the dis like I’m a Louie

can’t tell me, he ain’t listen to me and tonight is cool

but got a lot to prove, you a dick rider

you can’t tell me that they hear when you talk us, not a ..

I’ll take the ear in your lungs when I tired of ..

I hear where you from, a lot of muse, smoke

Two .. you got confused, I change Hennessey but rock confuse

Stupid, I’m not off obstacles, push ways back not off ‘bout the calls

.. and knock offs, model jewels I’m a beast,

You ain’t gotta believe us, already you don’t really play me,

I ain’t gotta enough feet, did you play me like ??

We ain’t got the remix, me not excited if I don’t sell palm and Jesus

What the f*ck? I destroy whoever, get this work,

I employ whoever, talk to everybody

I ain’t tryin to avoid whoever,

You heard these boys whoever,

You a D coy, never ever taught to slaughter,

I intimidate your saucer border,

Bustin’ your girls that use a hang into abortion daughter

Fresh on the corner, all of ..

Team bang, .. what’s up?

tired of this shit,

Everybody get all this swag,

Everybody trap of the year,

niggas can’t rap the shit though

What the bars at, uh?

I’m not amused or impressed, I’m f*cking bored.

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