56 Flavors
56 Flavors

Bsemnt - 56 Flavors Lyrics

Jul 16, 2021
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56 Flavors Lyrics

My ex still chilling with the friends I set her up with
I smile when I'm alone me and her bestie used to fuck quick
I'm petty with my words and I'm laid back like it's a sunset
We been apart for years but she still benefit off something that I
I put in motion so believe Me I expect a thank you
This not the topic of this track but I want it to phase you
How many people still chilling who from the jump
Got a pocket full of fuck you's I never needed your love
I'm smoking this pack of roofies but I'm not hitting the pillow
And spending all of my money my bank account hitting zero
I come from that city full of 6's and I'm not talking Nero
My brothers hella violent but trust me they real good people
I gotta be honest I do not see me dropping an album
Working through college I gotta get me a place those in my space don't give me no Plays
So fuck this I do not walk with no compass
There ain't no guidance it's just this
And I gotta make it to bring to my people some justice
I can't be bothered to mingle up with the gutless
And maga hatted freaks need to taste the end of the cutlass
I got no patience I'll you just what I'm bout
Went to private school but trust me no silver spoon in my mouth
Momma she sent me so that I would find no trouble
My backpack is full of 8's and I'm flipping them for the double
These rich people problems I can't bring myself to give a shit
Police raid my house when I was five they ruined christmas
I don't got a thing to prove to nobody I rock the coldest flow
And I'm a nice dude but trust me none of my foes would know
I don't got beef with no soul unless they bitches bout it
Tweetin shit while I'm kicking back and they wish I found it
I don't gotta act hard cause all you posers be unbearable
I enjoy my life despite the cards I have are terrible
Soul is not for sale your cash meaningless I'll keep it real
Drag them bastards in the street and eat them like a fucking meal
Young Marx I know the truth I see through all the fog
Profits getting higher the people cannot afford to walk
Working since a child my savings is non-existent
I'm tryna make it through college these loans is sons of a bitches
So how do you win in a system designed to screw the poor
Factor in your colour and your life turns into fucking wars
Police killing children what the fuck did you expect
If we don't burn down the city they won't stop until your dead
Your favourite artist spitting shit that don't exist
Money clothes cars bitches 100,000 on their wrist
Drizzy flying in a plane he didn't pay for this is crazy
I know folks who had no money so they giving up their babies
This ain't a diss to drake it's time we open eyes
When the bubble really burst it's gone be us who in the fire
If I'm making millions that means my people got no needs
If I'm buying that new watch then all my brothers got degrees
All the people in the street don't gotta put themselves in danger
Ain't no child gonna wake up and have his father be a stranger
Ain't no way I got a benz while my brodies living in debt
It don't matter if I know him if he's human then it's set
I'm the realest and I'm here to change the game I do declare it
The revolution ain't televised but trust me I'mma air it
Ain't a soul that I'm afraid of I'm sorry if I offended
The boy from below the poet that's with a vengeance

My ex still chilling with the friends I set her up with
I smile when I'm alone me and her bestie used to fuck quick
I'm petty with my words and I'm laid back like it's a sunset
We been apart for years but she still benefit off something that I
I put in motion so believe Me I expect a thank you
This not the topic of this track but I want it to phase you
How many people still chilling who from the jump
Got a pocket full of fuck you's I never needed your love
I'm smoking this pack of roofies but I'm not hitting the pillow
And spending all of my money my bank account hitting zero
I come from that city full of 6's and I'm not talking Nero
My brothers hella violent but trust me they real good people
I gotta be honest I do not see me dropping an album
Working through college I gotta get me a place those in my space don't give me no Plays
So fuck this I do not walk with no compass
There ain't no guidance it's just this
And I gotta make it to bring to my people some justice
I can't be bothered to mingle up with the gutless
And maga hatted freaks need to taste the end of the cutlass
I got no patience I'll you just what I'm bout
Went to private school but trust me no silver spoon in my mouth
Momma she sent me so that I would find no trouble
My backpack is full of 8's and I'm flipping them for the double
These rich people problems I can't bring myself to give a shit
Police raid my house when I was five they ruined christmas
I don't got a thing to prove to nobody I rock the coldest flow
And I'm a nice dude but trust me none of my foes would know
I don't got beef with no soul unless they bitches bout it
Tweetin shit while I'm kicking back and they wish I found it
I don't gotta act hard cause all you posers be unbearable
I enjoy my life despite the cards I have are terrible
Soul is not for sale your cash meaningless I'll keep it real
Drag them bastards in the street and eat them like a fucking meal
Young Marx I know the truth I see through all the fog
Profits getting higher the people cannot afford to walk
Working since a child my savings is non-existent
I'm tryna make it through college these loans is sons of a bitches
So how do you win in a system designed to screw the poor
Factor in your colour and your life turns into fucking wars
Police killing children what the fuck did you expect
If we don't burn down the city they won't stop until your dead
Your favourite artist spitting shit that don't exist
Money clothes cars bitches 100,000 on their wrist
Drizzy flying in a plane he didn't pay for this is crazy
I know folks who had no money so they giving up their babies
This ain't a diss to drake it's time we open eyes
When the bubble really burst it's gone be us who in the fire
If I'm making millions that means my people got no needs
If I'm buying that new watch then all my brothers got degrees
All the people in the street don't gotta put themselves in danger
Ain't no child gonna wake up and have his father be a stranger
Ain't no way I got a benz while my brodies living in debt
It don't matter if I know him if he's human then it's set
I'm the realest and I'm here to change the game I do declare it
The revolution ain't televised but trust me I'mma air it
Ain't a soul that I'm afraid of I'm sorry if I offended
The boy from below the poet that's with a vengeance

Writer(s): Matthew Abuharoon
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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