BizzyB (02:32)
I came in the game like fuck it im in heart on my sleeve not hiding a thing soft voice but I'm sharp like a blade this the kind of shit I used to pray I was broke in the back row daydreams writing bars in the margins no sleep mama asked me why my eyes so red told her one day they'll play what's in my head now I'm ten toes whole table on me I don't bluff every word all heat they were laughing at the kid now they floc same mouth same tone bigger talk I came in the game like fuck it im in no poker face you can see my sins my music's on fire let the walls melt thin this the kind of shit I used to dream about soft voice hard bass when i scream it out I came in the game and I went all in n0 poker face you can see my sin my musics on fire let the walls melt thin this the kind of shit I used to dream about I used to hold my tounge now I bare my teeth I used to hide my pain now I ride the beat I used to count coins now I count on me every loss that I took made aa masterpiece they said tone it down your to raw but the copy every move that they saw I'm the quite one shaking the floor sweet talk then I kick down doors soft guy voice but the rage don't sleep all that doubt you fed me I feast every never turned into my fuel every nah turned into my rule all in all in all in
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I came in the game like fuck it im in heart on my sleeve not hiding a thing soft voice but I'm sharp like a blade this the kind of shit I used to pray I was broke in the back row daydreams writing bars in the margins no sleep mama asked me why my eyes so red told her one day they'll play what's in my head now I'm ten toes whole table on me I don't bluff every word all heat they were laughing at the kid now they floc same mouth same tone bigger talk I came in the game like fuck it im in no poker face you can see my sins my music's on fire let the walls melt thin this the kind of shit I used to dream about soft voice hard bass when i scream it out I came in the game and I went all in n0 poker face you can see my sin my musics on fire let the walls melt thin this the kind of shit I used to dream about I used to hold my tounge now I bare my teeth I used to hide my pain now I ride the beat I used to count coins now I count on me every loss that I took made aa masterpiece they said tone it down your to raw but the copy every move that they saw I'm the quite one shaking the floor sweet talk then I kick down doors soft guy voice but the rage don't sleep all that doubt you fed me I feast every never turned into my fuel every nah turned into my rule all in all in all in
I'M PAYING 8GRAND TO THE FIRST 5 PEOPLE TO MESSAGE ME "GOD DID"