Status

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    I only get better
    I only make moves
    And I’mma dip out but I never quite lose
    If we head south, never down with the blues, I’m too bright for that hue

    My only vendetta is vetted in vain
    My only restraints - embedded ingrained
    Told me I couldn’t, it stood in my brain/ It stained
    Only look that I’m serving is bursting disdain
    What do they call it? .. Resting bitch face?
    I got some rich taste with no funds to match
    But they’ll catch up and stack up at that
    And they’ll overflow ‘cause my flow ain’t half bad
    Take it back- fantastic
    Humility seems seem tragic on a tracklist
    Let me bump this ego for the masses

    I don’t need status, status
    Still move like I have it, have it
    Still feel real lavish, lavish
    I don’t need status, status
    Still move like I have it, have it
    Still feel real lavish, lavish

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    I’m a flex in itself, wearing cheap jeans and ripped tees
    But still steez like chanel, still read like gold ink
    I got dreams of gold sinks and mama w diamonds as cold as an ice rink
    I’m a text that you won’t get, a bid that you ain’t met
    An if that you ain’t fed and won’t feed
    I got some doubts in my basement locked up complaining
    And now I’m making success my safe haven

    I don’t need status, status
    Still move like I have it, have it
    Still feel real lavish, lavish
    I don’t need status, status
    Still move like I have it, have it
    Still feel real lavish, lavish

    I’d rather be yearning than hurting
    Every man is a lesson I’m learning
    Got some weed, a new leaf that I’m turning
    Every blunder a blunt that I’m burning
    Got some flaws but they ain’t too concernin'
    Got some grudges I threw in the furnace
    I’m observin, this love shit’s a burden
    I’m deserting he just diversion
    When I drown us no we won’t resurface
    If you want it you have to reserve it
    I’m in demand and I’m yours for the earning
    Up on the stand, show me that you’re deservin’

    I don’t got space for the shifty, or the so-sos or the bougie sitting solo
    ‘Cause they too good for a fucking convo, little do they know

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    Composición: Dounia

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