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Candles by Emanuel X Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Verse 1: Emɐnuǝl X]


Niggas front a lot

Till you pump a Glock/



Bitch I pump the block With confidence

Don't act like a bumbaclat/



Whippin my foreign

Like Crash bandicoot/


Except if I Crash the coupe I'm selling

Xans until all my bands recoup/



Motherfucka better make

Sure that Ya mans astute/



Cuz greatness is about what you've

Done not bout what you plan to do/



See You niggas got bm's

And I just bought a bm/



Every time I hop out that
Bitch I say carpe diem/



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Change ya mentality -

Watch ya shit grow/



Said the mind is a weapon

Aimed at you better get low/



Might get hoes but truly

Rather get chose/


As one of the greatest to do it Since

We lost makaveli to death row/



My crown made of

Thorn roses/



Niggas try and sink me

Split them waters like Moses/



Never doubt a man despite

The lack of threat he poses/



Doses of overconfidence is

Like too much coke for noses/



Motherfucker





[Chorus: Emɐnuǝl X]


Ones in the air for

Aaliyah/



Put ya ones in the air

For Aaliyah/

(x4)




[Verse 2: Emɐnuǝl X]


Get it by any means I'm

All heart and muscle/



Good comes to those who Wait but
That's what's left from those who hustle/



I ain't got friends my

Nigga -- just a lotta fam/



And a bunch of people who

Think they know who I am/



My mama took her Sonograms

In the promised land/



I'm the chosen one I got accomplishments

All you got is plans/



Niggas say more

Than they do/



And just cuz it was said Don't

Even mean that it's true/



Ughh



Visions of pullin up

In a phantom/



With a chain that looks like I

Held medusas head up for ransom/



Snakes in her hair

But even more in illadelph/



That's why I stay clear of you

Niggas and only fuck with myself/



Too focused on my goals right now

To find the time to date you/



I'm only tryna be somebody

The people relate to/



You'd be surprised of the places

That A breakthrough will take you/



Cuz even friends'll silently

Wanna be you or hate you/





[Chorus]






[Verse 3: Emɐnuǝl X]



I be lookin at you niggas

Like "whose mans is this?"/



You niggas think like bums

I think like a philanthropist/



Fucked your bitch and left

You ample pissed/



Had her lookin back at me sayin my name

Trust me I'm a romanticist/



Singles these days cost

A buck an ear like Tampa bay/



We got the internet you think

These kids gon really pay?/



It's all about pimpin ya

Merch and ya shows/



I swear pimpin music These

Days is like pimpin some hoes/



I'm pimpin my goals Let the art

Write this like rheumatoid/



Believe in me so much if

You insecure I leave you annoyed/



Be so deep in thought I feel like

This generations Sigmund Freud/



Rap entered a new space and I

Came just in time to fill the void/



I'm pimpin I'm pimpin fasho/



I'm pimpin I'm pimpin fasho/



And if these niggas won't Let me in the game then
Trust imma come thuggin and kick in the door/



X/


[Chorus]