Liam Looper - False Prophets lyrics

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Liam Looper - False Prophets lyrics

[Intro] This uhh This that That remix sh** Uh Uh Uh Somebody should of told me it would It would Somebody should of told me Look Uh Somebody should of told me it would be, be, be, be [Verse] Yo Momma told me keep working as if they paying for it Soundcloud drops turn to worldwide up on the Forbes list And that sh** honest Boy i'm popping like some damn endorphins Infiltrate the game and take it over on some trojan horse sh** The kids in Too late for an abortion Forcing third eyes open Boy you tried but can't abort it In a state of euphoria Got the cups and we pouring em Moving forward on some shark sh** Ain't no-one stoppin em Boy the streets tough But I swear we blowing up I can work 11 years if it means i end like Russ I did some stuff that i regret I won't repent But the pennies in my pocket kinda counting less and less But is it karma? sh** it doesn't really bother Coz I ain't no f**ing quitter with sh** like my father I'll keep On it Till we strive and prosper Rocky's on my wrist Maybe Twelvyy milli dollars Get your game up Liam's steady waiting for a challenge But you trash rappers needed coz the key to life is balance Hacky-sacking with the bars Ain't nobody here distract him Master of tapping my syllables to get the crowd clapping Like It's all love The city right behind me If I lose myself along the way my family will find me Rolling up into the game you rappers deers up in my high beams Frightened from the talent that I clearly possess I'm nearly possessed Working till my head turning mess The game looking like a drama cla**, full of pretend My decibels bend Back and fourth bobbing my head I'm the only real rapper that ain't buried and dead I came for the best Silver medals ain't a f**in option I deserve a f**ing gold with the hours that I'm clocking in I press hard like I'm dropping in The sh** you call intelligence to me is simple common sense I'm on this sh** k**ing the waves Hear what I say Can't ignore me, Tiller exchange I'm healing my brain Coming for the greatest today Decapitate a rapper with a katana crafted in rage I been insane Prolly from the lack of sleep I been working harder than i really have to be Crafting a masterpiece with my talent in rapping Happily taking cash till the kids richer than Gatsby Wa**up ~Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this~ Cut that We ain't running hooks Straight bars from the kids throat burn my tonsils through Bumping burn cities greatest boy i feel unstoppable I'm on it too Tell me i ain't legendary Its kinda weird you only top 5 if you buried The bars deadly Proceed with some caution My mums always told me I'm an author with a special blessing Hear my message I'm the only one to talk All you rappers speaking bullsh** I'm the only one to walk When you see some money, origami, all you b**hes fold I been falling for a minute hope my wings don't come up short Huh Lemme at em Imma murder the game Split an atom with a slice from my lyrical blade I know you digging this Handing you a literal spade I gotta spit the bars even for some minimal wage Know what I'm saying Like we always wrote the pain away Living with some kicks and a snare and some 808's I know you boutta eat this up like some Bathing Ape A freight train couldn't stop the kid from making to the game A god send Never stunt my progress When it come to content you couldn't even contend Imma problem Boy you couldn't stop him Liam f**ing k**ed this beat False Prophets Yo [Hook] Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this Be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this False Prophets Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this Be like this Be like this Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this That's False Prophets