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Holy Swagger by Timothy

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Holy Swagger

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I’m in a cold world, got hot hands She don’t love me — that’s God’s plan
Still I bend her like a kickstand Told her “Don’t text, just wristband
Yeah, I’m off grid like a war vet Black heart, never show regret
They want my soul? — they ain’t stole it yet I’m pressure, baby, don’t forget
These demons dance when I’m alone Still ain’t broke, just broke the phone
She posts those traps, I set the tone I’m deep cut like Game of Thrones
Still slide in like DM′s clothes Mobs act real, but they be clones
Talk God, but they don’t pick up phones Only thing they preach is loans
I got ghosts and Gucci frames Lost with lames, they say I changed
I want loyalty, not fame She want smoke, I gave her flame
My name ring like hunger pangs I win even when it rains
She love the chain, but not my brain It′s cool, I’m numb, I feel no shame
In a cold world with hot hands She don′t need, that′s God′s plan
Still I bend her like a kickstand Told her ‗Don’t text, just wristband
Yeah, I’m off grid like a war vet Black heart, never show regret
They want my soul? — they ain’t stole it yet I’m pressure, baby, don’t forget
I don′t chase, I set the track I don′t fold, I bend the map
Yeah, she mad, but bending back I do damage, sip cognac
Tap my sins on platinum plaques I′m that villain dressed in black
Kiss her once, she won′t go back I′ll break hearts, don′t fix the cracks
Ten toes down, no parachute Hard life, still no excuse
She call me God, I tell the truth If you knew my past, you′d flinch, too
Still in bloom, but love fell dead That′s why I keep checks under my bed
Her last man weak, I kill instead With bars so hard, they break your head
This ain′t rap, there′s soul on fire This that make your idol retire
This that late night, live with liars This that bar that cut like wire
I′m in a cold world, got hot hands She don′t mean that′s God′s plan
Still, I bend her like a kickstand Told her don′t text, just wristband
Yeah, I′m off grid like a wolverine Black heart, never show regret
They want my soul, they stole it yet I′m pressure, baby, don′t forget