Lyrics

Tough In '21, we movin' new, bro Like Samiyam, we need prosciutto off the bluno Me and you know 'bout the back breaking years of forsaken label Love and loyalty, seven years deep A block away from Vaughn Street My dogs on they hind feet fleeing blowing tree, you knowing me My nigga, fuck-the-world was me I'm moving through the simulation patient pacing Knowing that my blessings, they adjacent It ain't equal to the ties we been payin' Fuck niggas saying? How one held it down, when shit was clipped The toe was tagged, the bag was zipped And I ain't start crying, times tryin', loop it up And start flying from the web store, what you depressed for? Your life right, your stripe nice, but at night He close his eyes and see the trife life They tell you, "Run towards the white light" But they didn't say what happens after When you done, you gone for dolo, know to focus on self Count on niggas to do the same You know it's rigged but that's the game When it's done, you gone for dolo, nigga, focus on self Count on niggas to do the same You know it's rigged, but that's the- You know it's rigged, but that's the game
Writer(s): Alan Maman, Che Jessamy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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