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The Stereo's Typical Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Everybody tryna fit inside the cookie cutter
And stole the cookie from the jar
That's how the cookie crumbles
They wanna trap or barely rap
And say their roots are humble
Say more on the gram in captions in the booth they mumble
Stereotypical kids
Addicted to drip
They rather claim they broke the mold
Than say they're broke & drips…
…are coming outta their sink
There's mould in the crib
Them ceilings off white too
I guess that's how they live
Broke niggas posing and they're posting like they're rich
Rich boys wanna do the roads
In which life, who knows?
They're forcing the image to you
That's why they're all stereotypical
Trap boys turn into some snitch niggas
Rap boys, I can see the bitch in em
(They) copy one another, they're a bit jealous
The industry and in the streets did it too
face the music now the stereos typical
Broke niggas posing like they're rich
Rich boys wanna do the roads
In which life, who knows?
We know that you're forcing the image too
That's why they're all stereotypical
Trap boys wanna be the rappers
Rap boys talk it, but they're actors
Can anyone explain what's happened?
The industry and in the streets did it too
I tried my best to not be aggressive
But it's typical
Stereotypical
You ain't no individual
I never paid attention to the rumours and what they assume
Why is it the biggest pussies be the loudest in the room
The irony of telling us you move in silence is a new…
…way of contraction
Why they all fit the same description?
There's way too many pagans in the kitchen
Instagram validation is the new addiction
Ya life's on tick
Even when they Blue ticked him
…
The rise of bad boys always falls victim
(You) man are PH fake
And DH gate dripped em
You never caught a M
And never made an M
Fact
You take the M outta ya camp (cap)
And put the M in trap (Tramp)
Self made, self paid
That bio is a lie
Ya mum and daddy put you on
I know ya family they're alright
Born alone, die alone
You wouldn't survive
Too busy smoking clout
And snorting likes