"Discontinued" lyrics

"Discontinued"

Listen (Yeah)
The infamous

I never had to think hard, I just put my heart in it
I don't bust my brain cells, I just put my soul in it
Deep in within my spirit, I pour inspiration
To be dope is in my blood, I don't take vacations
Now watch me as I slay this
And observe my cadence
And the word, I'm greatness
You ain't heard? I'm dangerous
Superb, they'll play this
When I'm dead and gone, I'm still here
I live on, I'm so strong, you can not kill my vibe, I
Never go through writer's block, I don't even know that is
I don't do no fuck shit and don't fuck with who is
All of my niggas is standup
All my bitches is bad as fuck
My life is so awesome, I gotta stand back like, "What the fuck?"
Infamous, I'm so up
Get a load of my life, they don't make niggas like us, nah
Midnight dark, I'm sinister as minister
Sixteen bars of fresh, who wanna get it, uh? (The infamous)

They don't make 'em like us no more
Snakes in the grass, so you know I'm cuttin' my lawn
Don't get it fucked up, know what type of time I'm on
The fake ones in your circle compromisin' y'all (The infamous)
They don't make 'em like us no more
Snakes in the grass, so you know I'm cuttin' my lawn
Don't get it fucked up, know what type of time I'm on
The fake ones in your circle compromisin' y'all (The infamous)

Stop singin', start swingin', got 'em leakin' like a mob ringin'
Won't stop until motherfuckers is not breathin'
Dick wide [?] swappin' semen
I'm the meaning, definition, we not even
And not ever, never will, let's spread a mill'
Incredi-bill, sick with it, my metal ill
Don't project your mental ills on me, chill
They faker than fake, think about it, give me the chills
I'm the reals, give you no peace meal
Eat what you kill, can't teach you the skill
If they don't comprehend from this, I don't know what will
Slaves to they record label, lookin' for another deal
Stupid is what stupid does, you catch a slug
The best shit you ever dropped, a fuckin' dud
You a dub out here searchin' for a little love
Let him search, I'm takin' mines in fuckin' blood (The infamous)

They don't make 'em like us no more
Snakes in the grass, so you know I'm cuttin' my lawn
Don't get it fucked up, know what type of time I'm on
The fake ones in your circle compromisin' y'all (The infamous)
They don't make 'em like us no more
Snakes in the grass, so you know I'm cuttin' my lawn
Don't get it fucked up, know what type of time I'm on
The fake ones in your circle compromisin' y'all (The infamous)


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