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Lyrics



A Reece - Couldn't Have Said It Better Lyrics



If got mashed then I'm covered
Nothing can come between or above us
They're scared stiff of what the next move is
They still haven't gotten over what the last one did
I'm looking over my shoulder for a fuck to give
Since you convinved there's probably more left
They're far from threats, just distractions
We are stressing them
Say it with your chest when you see me
And make the message clear
You rely on sipping hard liquor to cancel out your fear
Quick to shoot the other way, I'm the one aiming at your head
Acting like you don't see a nigga
I'm right over here
Told Global that he safe with us around him, atmosphere
More focus, more cock pulling, spilling everywhere
Crew foolish, roll it tight, doobie while the bureau stare
New movement, look at y'all losing to the kids again
They base opinions on popularity standards
And that results to them comparing me to what's below the standard
I said that shit on You Welcome, they still don't understand me
Instead of sounding like a broken record
We working on recordss so we break your record
They feel the pressure, breaking under it
Talent can't be measured
You ain't special, you just funded nigga
Done tolerating these other niggas
And you can take it how you wanna, nigga
Let's go catalogue for catalogue and see who lasts the longest
From twnety K to twnety more and I'm just getting started
Every show we go it large, I'm my own boss
Difference between me and all the stars
They tweet man I go record
And this is just the calm before the storm
You boys are acting like you got an extra X chromosome


They know I’m still around, yeah
Your boy 20 now, yeah
Thanking everyone who stuck around
What goes up eventually goes down
What goes around comes around
And what was once below must now go up, yeah
Smoking loud at George Lebese house
All this shit to make my mama proud
This the realest that I've written that
Thought you had all this shit figured out
L.O.L, S.M.H, middle finger out
The money coming faster than her nigga now
She only fucking with the best
So that leaves you out



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