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The Button (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: adv0cate
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Arsh Tandon




adv0cate - The Button (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Listen, I hear all this talk y'all coming after me
If y'all get to me all I have is one request
Burn my cadaver and spread the ashes
You think we match up , we not in the same bracket, nah
Write off your losses, I prepaid your casket
Now it's time to pay up, I'm collecting death and taxes
I'm the IRS, we been blessed
Collecting debts but never stressed
The jealousy on your face, it telling me that you impressed
Never wrinkle plans that I summon, I still flex the best
The iron flatten anyone, with a button, I just press success
The iron flatten anyone, with a button, I just press success
There's gotta be a better way then coming at me
Look, yea
It ain't if but it's when, you see I'm missing a flaw
The cap in what I been saying, its like I'm tricking the law
I talk tougher than I am, got no blicks in my drawer
But they afraid to pick up the pen, and know that stick in their craw
The day I picked up the pen, the devil licking the floor
Know I'm a spiritual rep, replace the 6 with the god
The heavy boots full of lead, the days we risk for reward
The sabbath of iron men, not talking licks on guitars
I jacked a queen to my bed, and left the king in the dark
Any hand, pull a ten, I'm playing tricks with the cards
My bars are aimed over heads, just doing it cuz I'm bored
Any check on my head, same on that's touching the floor
And every message I pen, I be stunting for more
Tucking nothing, don't condemn, just got luck in my core
Never reppin a set, nah I ain't one for the war
The only point to my pen, you know it's upping the score
The only point to my pen, you know it's upping the score
And if y'all kill me, all I got is one request
Burn my cadaver and spread the ashes
You think we match up , we not in the same bracket, nah
Write off your losses, I prepaid your casket
Now it's time to pay up, I'm collecting death and taxes
I'm the IRS, we been blessed
Collecting debts but never stressed
The jealousy on your face, it telling me that you impressed
Never wrinkle plans that I summon, I still flex the best
The iron flatten anyone, with a button, I just press success
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English

Listen, I hear all this talk y'all coming after me
If y'all get to me all I have is one request
Burn my cadaver and spread the ashes
You think we match up , we not in the same bracket, nah
Write off your losses, I prepaid your casket
Now it's time to pay up, I'm collecting death and taxes
I'm the IRS, we been blessed
Collecting debts but never stressed
The jealousy on your face, it telling me that you impressed
Never wrinkle plans that I summon, I still flex the best
The iron flatten anyone, with a button, I just press success
The iron flatten anyone, with a button, I just press success
There's gotta be a better way then coming at me
Look, yea
It ain't if but it's when, you see I'm missing a flaw
The cap in what I been saying, its like I'm tricking the law
I talk tougher than I am, got no blicks in my drawer
But they afraid to pick up the pen, and know that stick in their craw
The day I picked up the pen, the devil licking the floor
Know I'm a spiritual rep, replace the 6 with the god
The heavy boots full of lead, the days we risk for reward
The sabbath of iron men, not talking licks on guitars
I jacked a queen to my bed, and left the king in the dark
Any hand, pull a ten, I'm playing tricks with the cards
My bars are aimed over heads, just doing it cuz I'm bored
Any check on my head, same on that's touching the floor
And every message I pen, I be stunting for more
Tucking nothing, don't condemn, just got luck in my core
Never reppin a set, nah I ain't one for the war
The only point to my pen, you know it's upping the score
The only point to my pen, you know it's upping the score
And if y'all kill me, all I got is one request
Burn my cadaver and spread the ashes
You think we match up , we not in the same bracket, nah
Write off your losses, I prepaid your casket
Now it's time to pay up, I'm collecting death and taxes
I'm the IRS, we been blessed
Collecting debts but never stressed
The jealousy on your face, it telling me that you impressed
Never wrinkle plans that I summon, I still flex the best
The iron flatten anyone, with a button, I just press success
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Writer: Arsh Tandon
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