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A-Kil - XX lyrics

Artist: A-Kil

album: Household Freestylez


Thought i handled every kinda loss
All the pain all the strife it would heal over time no sweat
Been the letter after V im like U but im double
But the dub only put on more stress
So bless
So i sneeze when i want
Im so policed by the world Aint no use gettin cuffed
The baddest bitch got the biggest baggage they all on the run
Im tortis pacin make sure you rabbits dont fuck wit the god
I could get crossed easy fuckin a broad
Ik
She in my celly incarceration wit calls
Approach
Its been choppy
My zone its been splotchy
My goal, get in sloppy
Shoot shots i been cocky
Let loose i wish
I fear ill miss
I need dem lips so
Baby let me
Dealt wit bitchy
Dealt wit crazy
Dealt wit snake
Not rattled easy
But she great
Yah yah i feel it
Fuck dis wait
Youll be mine no sweat
Thought i handled every kinda loss
All the pain all the strife it would heal over time no sweat
Some thought i wouldnt drop cause they bluffin on the grind thats why they changed mind got no sense
You cant wrinkle up my time whether bitches on my line or a nigga doucin shine so step
You wont blow if it takes no sweat no sweat
No, no no no Sweat
Ok
Come for da neck in da game you could say i could write more hickeys I
Been in the game in a minute i know that it got more shifty
High lows
But i be stackin a million rhymes
You only fifty think yo league aint anywhere near me you wanna fight those this the Street if you able to ken my lines ill shoryuken rappers like ryu
But yo shoes still clean i could tell we aint down the same road Of struggle
You aint shit if you aint fumble
Felt like you under the thumb of niggas thats hatin likeA space bar
Its four in the am convinced im the great its kill or be killed in the jungle
It aint easy bein seen no room to breath this saturated scene aint shit to my soliloquies and sonnets some go dumb for
The title gotta come for
Three two one
Times up
This is mine bruv
Get the mic run
Down the highway
You da high road
Goin sideways
So step back to the way side aint no bestin me
These obstacles nd lessons allowed my pen to go bless the beat
You stupid nd foolish thinkin you can become the best wit no sweat
Thought i handled every kinda loss
All the pain all the strife it would heal over time no sweat
Some thought i wouldnt drop cause they bluffin on the grind thats why they changed mind got no sense
You cant wrinkle up my time whether bitches on my line or a nigga doucin shine so step
You wont blow if it takes no sweat no sweat
No, no no no
Thought i handled every kinda loss
All the pain all the strife it would heal over time no sweat
Some thought i wouldnt drop cause they bluffin on the grind thats why they changed mind got no sense
You cant wrinkle up my time whether bitches on my line or a nigga doucin shine so step
You wont blow if it takes no sweat no sweat
No

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