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Visions of my past, I seen the light in love Frequency was low, I had to rise above Searchin' deep inside, I think I found the plug Take me as I am, if not who I was Let's pick up ourselves and we put down the guns Left uplift our women, they the chosen ones Hope I get my flowers form my day will come This that type of truth that make your body numb I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why Why must we steal, must we hate, must we lie People oppressed, they depressed out they mind Dearly beloved, I was made for this I worked them nights just like a slave for this Given all my love and all my pain for this It ain't no game with this I'm in my lane, I'm not entertained 'Cause they ain't saying shit I'm in my bag and I'm gon' spaz In case you do forget Yeah, he cool, and they ok But can't compare to this I'm on my exodus, black is excellence Speak my testament, check off my bucket list Know what time it is My whole body chill My life super real Blessings too familiar Switchin' my ways to better my days I found me a queen, the one of my dreams I'm living on high, outta the cage Outta the shell, into myself Livin' the life, livin' in health Livin' in God, building the wealth Nigga's will pity party on the boulevard And they will switch up on you windowstep Niggas will take, take, take They'll take it all, 'till there's nothing left I done seen homeboys with their straight face Pissed off 'cause it ain't them Losing your focus, you hittin' the rim I'm in the studio, I'm in the gym I got the F on the top of the brim I'm on a level opposite of them I'm in the front, a hundred dollar tip I got no chains on 'Ville I like a round bottom with the hips I got a humble vibe, but I'm him I got a hundred loaded in the clip I got some more stored in the whip Mhm We ball, we ball Visions of my past, I seen the light in love Frequency was low, I had to rise above We ball, we ball Visions of my past, I seen the light in love Frequency was low, I had to rise above Searchin' deep inside, I think I found the plug Take me as I am, if not who I was Let's pick up ourselves and we put down the guns Left uplift our women, they the chosen ones Hope I get my flowers 'fore my day will come This that type of truth that make your body numb I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why Why must we steal, must we hate, must we lie People oppressed, they depressed out they mind I bring that light I bring that light And we ball And we ball
Writer(s): Antoine Mccolister, Martin Pueschel, Aman Thakur, Julian Cabera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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