EUPHORIA (feat. B Wavvyy)

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Money over fame
Da ah y me pick MTN over Zain
Dropping ill tunes nuff fi make you go insane
Yesterday's price today no be same
Iller than i na myself i go blame
Mr murder all beat bruh unu ya claim
No shame for da game Respect for da fame
Alla my stress imma fly them inna plane
Trade man pain for da gain
Do it for the passion we don't do for the plaque
NOW the Money done Surpulus
Nothing fit measure us
Even your caculus
Nor fit to pressure us
As soon as them stamp us
MEHN
You nah fit hold this one, Cannat quench this one
My Wrist on froze and my soul intact
Nighas done sold their soul for the penny stock
Now their pain day stack
They turn snitch for the Mac
Tell you shit like we got your back
Better Watch your back for the stab
You don't want no beef with the pack
Cannibalistic shit na your beef we go pack
Speak my shit na you know if i day brag
Catch you off guard
Blame yourself for the lag
On the gramm na your face we go tag
Based on my men no day lag
Based on my men no day slack
Euphoria we don't feel no grief
Euphoria
Blood in my veins
Euphoria
Andrenaline in my blood
Euphoria
Euphoria Euphoria Euphoria
Turn off the lights we don't Phobia
All my boys them Sodiyas
That's how bold we are
Euphoria Euphoria
Had to check 'em like I'm Nike
I done told them what it is and what it ain't now they want fight me
Used to sweat at mama house with no AC now my neck icy
But I'm still gon' keep it humble I'm gon pop out in my white tee
Most of my life was hard days for me
Pray for me
Stay for me
Hate to see
Everything you said all that was make believe
Fake belief
I'm just trying to give back to my neighborhood
These little hoes ain't shit they do anything if the paper good
Never been no killer but if you try to stop me it get deadly
They be trying to play me down like I ain't made it out already
Quit the cap I'm like the king of this shit like I'm Elvis Presley
I been thanking god 'cause I be doing wrong and he still bless me
Kids don't want to pick up books they trying pick up a Glock
They be trying spin on the block
They be trying crash out with opp's
That's why I be telling stories when I rap like I'm they pops
Cause no body ever tell me they don't want you at the top
Aye aye
Fucked it up
Fucked it up for me
You sow what you reep
I got in too deep now I can't never sleep
Nah for real like I been up insomniac been up for weeks
I been peeping through the blinds I'm paranoid I ain't no creep
I know that these Niggas hell of weak
Ain't even street
They trying to beef
Like we ain't never put no diss up in a beat
State my belief
You tryna steal from off my plate like you a thief
Gon' get some grief
I had only made it this far by doing me
Like what you mean
Aye aye
Straight lace no chase we on that case
Aye aye
Treat it like mace spray in your face
Aye aye
Gon' do the race won't leave no trace
Aye aye
Wavy

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