| Simply barbaric, barbaric
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| Barbaric!
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| Let that word resound, from hill to hill, from valley to valley,
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| across the broad land
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| Hear me!
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| Yeah I’m big headed but you small minded
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| I try and get it, hey, whole team grinding
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| Fuck what they say, yeah I put my time in
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| Aw, I need a Louis lining, Michelin star dining
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| Imma be honest
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| I was eating Little Caesar’s with the buffalo ranch
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| Fuck all you geezers, yeah, you fuckin' old men
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| Flow barbaric, let my fam come then
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| Guess she know all my lyrics so she taking off her pants
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| Cuey be that next shit, Imma cop a X6
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| Flex on my exes, they already think I’m sexist
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| All that corny shit you call your raps don’t impress us
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| Better pay attention, watch how I finesse this
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| Goddamn, all you rappers are lucky that I fell off
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| Better switch plans, next six months Imma go the hell off
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| Yeah, I’m dropping all these records like it’s motherfucking light work
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| You’re dropping all your records, praying, hoping that it might work
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| Yeah, I’m showing now like Ds in a tight shirt
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| Wanna get like this? |
| Then you better fix your life first
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| I’ve been on a wave, mama asking how its going
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| Told her I don’t play, she said the fuck boys are fake cause my boy on the come
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| up
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| I’ve been on a wave bitch, know you see me glowing
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| You stuck on that same shit, so save it (yeah, your boy on the come up)
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| You already know, hey, you already know, hey
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| Yeah, your boy on the come up
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| It was written in stone, yeah, everything will go, oh
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| Yeah, your boy on the come up
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| You already know, yeah, you already know
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| Yeah, your boy on the come up
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| It was written in stone, yeah, shit’s about to blow, oh
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| Said fucking shit, my shit been booming
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| And money talk, talk that I be fluent
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| If it’s not, then please keep it moving, I’ont got the time
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| Yeah, you wasn’t there, wasn’t there when I was losing, all starving then
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| I mean, barely no food, and I swore to God
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| I’ll come back to prove I was always right
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| I see your name in my missed calls now
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| Hey, girl, you got me pissed off now
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| I lift off, so you criss cross now
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| Thinking that you Kylie, you my Rick Ross now
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| Imma go from summer to the winter, hey
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| Born a loser but I turned into a winner, hey
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| Learned it by the finger, if you’re tryna take my dinner, hey
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| Look what I spent, I repent, I’m a sinner, oh
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| Ain’t no option when your back against the wall
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| Break down the motherfucker, hammer or a saw
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| I keep going ham, oh baby, I keep going off
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| Go grab your camera, cause your boy about to ball
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| This persisistence, talent — that’s a win (?)
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| Way back when, when I put you on my shit
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| You turned up your nose, but I stiffed up my lip
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| Can’t hold it in, baby, goddamn I’m the shit
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| I’ve been on a wave, mama asking how its going
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| Told her I don’t play, she said the fuck boys are fake cause my boy on the come
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| up
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| I’ve been on a wave bitch, know you see me glowing
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| You stuck on that same shit so save it (yeah, your boy on the come up)
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| You already know, hey, you already know, hey
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| Yeah, your boy on the come up
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| It was written in stone, yeah, everything will go, oh
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| Yeah, your boy on the come up
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| You already know, hey, you already know
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| Yeah, your boy on the come up
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| It was written in stone, yeah, shit’s about to blow, oh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boy On the Come Up , by - Oncue. Song from the album You Knew All Along, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп