Practice lyrics

[Chorus]
Blogs, Vogue
Front row show
Campaign, let's go
Politics, no-no
Hip-hop, high school
Rap game, sh*t show
People don't give me my props
f*ck, I don't like them big opps

[Verse 1]
It's a success when I big drop
Rush to the store when they big cop
I don't believe in flop
Underground, mainstream
I brought punk to hip-hop
I brought weird to the block
No major deals, but I finesse Coachella
b*tches with clout love to think that they better
Accomplished sh*t that you b*tches could never
Who cares if you bad 'cause I'm smart and I'm clever
Act nice just to get by
Deep down, I hate you guys
You guys are not my type
Don't f*ck with your dumb hype
19, savage
Last year, that was practice
New new, action
f*ck the game, I got passion
Glowing up, satisfaction
New year, reaction
Been down, it was tragic
Now I go hard like it's madness
I'm a rockstar, I like fashion
[Bridge]
Glove off, mask off
Real soft, me
Glove off, mask off
Real soft, me
Glove off, mask off
Real soft, me, me, me, me

[Verse 2]
You know Princess be the mood board
You know Princess be the mood for
Industry b*tches who wanna be different
You still selling pop, who the f*ck is you kidding?
But they copy and paste, but they can't erase
My right or my place, I show them my face
I give them the eye, people said I was a witch
Now I'm taking what's mine
I'm that little witch girl with your name in the pot
People wanna do me evil, now you see what I got
Now I'm flying on my broom, going straight to the top

[Chorus]
Blogs, Vogue
Front row show
Campaign, let's go
Politics, no-no
Hip-hop, high school
Rap game, sh*t show
People don't give me my props
f*ck, I don't like them big opps