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Pretend
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pretend was released on July 14, 2017 by Baeza Music as a part of the album 24
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Album24
Release DateJuly 14, 2017
LabelBaeza Music
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Credits

Lyrics

They say they love me, they lyin'
Tryna get me, well, keep tryin'
My aura like a diamond
I just keep on shinin'
My whole life I been grindin'
I make it look easy
I'ma show you what it look like when a real **** get on TV
I'ma make a stack for every **** that sit back and try to be me
I been workin' so hard, still gotta take that trip to Tahiti
How the same **** that I put on get to actin' so greedy?
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
'Cause you need me, I don't need you
On the phone steady makin' plays
I gotta hustle hard a hundred different ways
Movin' on, I'm on a different page
Don't call my phone, ain't shit to say
If chillin' paid the bills, you'd be
Rich for real, that just ain't the case
We both in the race
We just at a different pace
I been in a different space
No time for the old me
I gotta move like an OG
I gotta take this shit slowly
No room for error when they want your position
Now I sit back and listen
I was dealin' with the system
And now I'm home and I don't miss it
They sent my dawg upstate
Commissary on the way
Prayers goin' out all year
I came too far, I can't fall here
They so quick to say it's all you
But we just walk, we don't talk here
Money comin', got me tied up
Talkin' money get me wired up
They want a shortcut to this shit
I say just enjoy the ride up
When ain't nobody wanna sign up
I was first to hit the line up, yeah
And now my touch like the Midas
And now they act a little funny 'cause
A little money came into my life, huh?
Yeah, I gotta swerve
I ain't got time for the things that you heard
All of that messy shit is for the birds
Yeah, I gotta swerve
I ain't got time for the things that you heard
I'm tryna park a new Ghost on the curb, yeah
3 AM, I'm still at the stu'
She callin' but I got much to do
These days, I ain't got no trust
'Cause a **** got much to lose
When you up, they gon' comfort you
But when you down, they don't fuck with you
Get to actin' like they someone new
Now tell me, ****, ain't that the truth?
I gotta cut 'em loose
I only feel myself when I'm in the booth
I got a hundred problems, I can't deal with you
I be up all night just like the moon
And they countin' on me
Pressure feelin' like a mountain on me
Fightin' with my demons, poundin' on me
Still pullin' all the weight
Failure, no, not today
I just gotta cop the Wraith
Fuck a holiday
I got things I gotta say
I seen life rot away
I had to humble homies in a modest way
I got a call today
Uncle back in the cell
Tryna make it out of Hell
If he will, I can never tell
Don't let this street shit hold you down
Now I'm ridin' 'round with the top down
Got a bad bitch and she like them
If you fuck with her, you get knocked down
Yeah, I'm still cold, though I'm hot now
Gotta keep it lit, that's how I deal with it
And I won't force it if I ain't feelin' it
Gotta keep it real, I can't play pretend
I was born hard, I was made for this
They say they love me, they lyin'
Tryna get me, well, keep tryin'
My aura like a diamond
I just keep on shinin'
My whole life I been grindin'
I make it look easy
I'ma show you what it look like when a real **** get on TV
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