Club Up
Cameras flash every time I breathe, I’m a problem Face stay calm but the aura be rotten I don’t perform, I infect the whole spot Turn polite-ass crowds to some animals, watch Paint on my skin, yeah I smear up the pure I don’t beg to be liked, I make sure they endure All that moral shit whisperin’ soft One kick hit hard, got ‘em prayin’ to God Every step heavy, feel ritual timed You feel judged but it’s just the bassline I don’t yell, I just stare through the fog Make ‘em bounce while they swallow they pride and they laws I don’t ask who offended, bitch I’m the offense I don’t knock on no door, I replace the entrance Grin too wide like I know how it end Let the rhythm stay violent, fuck up they sense I don’t snap, I apply that threat Walk in quiet, that’s power steps Beat hit stiff, got the room on tilt Everybody movin’ like they fightin’ they guilt Dress code fucked, posture disrespectful I don’t need shock, my presence stressful Your idols look weak when the low end land I don’t break no rules, I erase where you stand Mirror talk, yeah I laugh at my face Like “you really gon’ talk all this shit on a track?” Yeah — say it raw, let it pulse, let it hit Make ‘em throw they hands up before they admit No tears, no couch, no feelings to vent I don’t beg for forgiveness, don’t ask to be saved I make evil look neat, organized, and paid This ain’t chaos, this discipline mean Every move calculated, sharp and obscene I don’t chase the beat, I make it obey Let the pause hit hard, hear the whole room shake They want heroes and villains, I give ‘em a stare Tone so cold like it came from despair I don’t bark at the crowd, I let posture speak Whole spot jumpin’ like they scared to blink Say it’s fucked, say it’s wrong, say it’s sick Still your head keep noddin’ every time that kick hit I don’t sell no lesson, I sell you the dare Feel grime for enjoyin’ it — yeah, that’s fair Lights down low, crowd tight, lungs full of smoke Every bar feel criminal, heavy, and dope I don’t leave with a speech or a reason to be I just walk the fuck out, leave ‘em movin’ with me @rapfame_official #ClubUp #InThaClub
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Cameras flash every time I breathe, I’m a problem Face stay calm but the aura be rotten I don’t perform, I infect the whole spot Turn polite-ass crowds to some animals, watch Paint on my skin, yeah I smear up the pure I don’t beg to be liked, I make sure they endure All that moral shit whisperin’ soft One kick hit hard, got ‘em prayin’ to God Every step heavy, feel ritual timed You feel judged but it’s just the bassline I don’t yell, I just stare through the fog Make ‘em bounce while they swallow they pride and they laws I don’t ask who offended, bitch I’m the offense I don’t knock on no door, I replace the entrance Grin too wide like I know how it end Let the rhythm stay violent, fuck up they sense I don’t snap, I apply that threat Walk in quiet, that’s power steps Beat hit stiff, got the room on tilt Everybody movin’ like they fightin’ they guilt Dress code fucked, posture disrespectful I don’t need shock, my presence stressful Your idols look weak when the low end land I don’t break no rules, I erase where you stand Mirror talk, yeah I laugh at my face Like “you really gon’ talk all this shit on a track?” Yeah — say it raw, let it pulse, let it hit Make ‘em throw they hands up before they admit No tears, no couch, no feelings to vent I don’t beg for forgiveness, don’t ask to be saved I make evil look neat, organized, and paid This ain’t chaos, this discipline mean Every move calculated, sharp and obscene I don’t chase the beat, I make it obey Let the pause hit hard, hear the whole room shake They want heroes and villains, I give ‘em a stare Tone so cold like it came from despair I don’t bark at the crowd, I let posture speak Whole spot jumpin’ like they scared to blink Say it’s fucked, say it’s wrong, say it’s sick Still your head keep noddin’ every time that kick hit I don’t sell no lesson, I sell you the dare Feel grime for enjoyin’ it — yeah, that’s fair Lights down low, crowd tight, lungs full of smoke Every bar feel criminal, heavy, and dope I don’t leave with a speech or a reason to be I just walk the fuck out, leave ‘em movin’ with me @rapfame_official #ClubUp #InThaClub
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