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Witchitaw Slim
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Guustavv
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jerald Trenton Brown
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Guustavv
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Wonder how much shit I wrote down you never broke down
My back used to be up against walls it’s on the ropes now
Fighting for that feeling we had in yo Laredo
Back when you saw the thorns on my crown more like a halo
My conscious punished me for the past while I was out there
Tryna ball bet you seen through the mask
Hope I ain’t being brash
If I say you coulda split it wit me girl you would see riches wit me
If you stuck around through the rags
My motivation these days is different I mostly be to myself
I don’t wanna spoil the couple things I prayed for and was gifted
Just peep the drive see how I stayed in my lane when they shifted
I knew that time could not erase where my destiny’s written
Right there next to these writtens
In my skin in my dna like the one that was risen
I’m out that grave and now more life is the only decision
I’m not alone in my plight
I want you along for the flight
Bouta take off in a minute
I dreamed it up
Changed out my lifestyle
New money nice house
I cleaned it up
And that seems enough
But one thing really on me I’m thinking of
In my sleep I see new scenes of us
Just you me Two rings no strings to cut
But I don’t know what you on
Do thinking of it make me wrong
And has it been too long
Still I got my eyes on the prize none else in sight just tunnel vision
If I got commas missing I don’t know
Who might come up missing
I don’t know who gone be there through it
Thought you would at one time
That got proven not to be so true
I got left halfway out my mind
Had to gather some things
Rearranging what really matter
Killed casual flings
Set the goal and saw nothing after
Had to take a risk
Bet on me cuz that’s where the wealth
Before you fantasize of them you should
dream of a better self
And that’s for real
I dreamed it up
Changed out my lifestyle
New money nice house
I cleaned it up
And that seems enough
But one thing really on me I’m thinking of
In my sleep I see new scenes of us
Just you me Two rings no strings to cut
But I don’t know what you on
Do thinking of it make me wrong
And has it been too long
Written by: Jerald Trenton Brown


