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Left Em All Stranded Lyrics - Artist : Kerser
It's Kerser walkin' up in the LMG
Saddy bag rap call it LSD The new king of aus rap if you like it or not, Got the rap, got the hook, and the style is hot, what Step on stage straight away screamin' fuck you Forgettin' my own shit I'm a blame the mushrooms. I'm so out of it lookin' like I'm not awake, Still bang a hit, make your putrid body shake On another place 'nother level outta space They still tryna' work out where they found my face You should travel with me, you can live the life Work it out yourself I don't like to give advice Still I sacrifice everything to chase this I chase money and ya honey wants to chase this I just write the same shit and ya brain trip My rap tippin' trucks and it make a train flip Other rappers sayin' home is where the heart is But we from the South West ain't that the hardest? Don't you say I sold out that some fake shit I kept it real smelt cash then I claimed it I'm arrogant cause you made me this way I went and made history now I'm pavin' the way For other street artists to get dollars and that But for now it's my time and I'm hoggin' it lad I met a fan and he had tears in his eyes He said no I fuckin' don't I am clearly just high? I got big things planned bruz trust the cunt They talk so much shit but never front with one So, that says enough about the state of the scene Plus the photos of my mates I got they in the greens I choppin' up sly on the flight again So it's ready to be lit as the flight would land, man Came a long way from hangin' in an alley way Left on Tuesday wasn't back 'til Saturday Call it happy days flyin' to the next show Future God of this shit someone let 'em know They already know, they just block it out If I battle yo' someone start a body count These motherfuckers here do the Kers And think I'm only capable to write a stupid verse Then they hear some real shit and it hits 'em hard They got too much pride to call it sick, I laugh I'm the realest out the lot, cut promotion off Too many fish in the sea you in the ocean, lost So with it motherfucker I'm settin' the standard But in the process I fuckin' left 'em all stranded Lost in a world I could be shootin' dope But I'm just sittin' high in a Gucci coat Miracle watch a cunt make a dream true Saved your life when you thinkin' you could dream too LMG hit me up come and lay a verse I said to me all I gotta do is say a word I'm so confident, here's an example Within a month I'll be the highest viewed on this channel Ah, here he goes again talkin' on his cocky shit But they still all listen when I wanna spit Sit on the back you can watch the Kers kill shit Force some rappers to retire and they will quit! Still miss the people that I fell outta touch with Even if they at home thinkin' I'm a fuckwit This is what I call me crawling in your fucking brain Rearrange your cells and make you stab your lovely mothers veins Calling me a swag rapper, what the fuck's a swag rapper? Stay street, dirty rap call it bad grammar One hit you fall apart like a bad hammer One hit you fall apart that's some bad hammer You fuckin' mess I'm on top of my shit Two twos with a five we a popular clique Got the new album comin' that's three from three You been workin' on your EP shit for years My team we the best shit, that's a fact I say this shit to ya face I won't stab ya back We out |
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