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Y'all gon know who the hardest Always treated flows like they was clothes in the closet Hang 'em up and pick 'em up just when I need too Y'all know who the artist, check the easel the penmanship lethal But ya don't see real Man I'm just tired of friends saying they mean well Don't respect the grind unless you cry about the details Like there ain't 86 verses sitting inside my email Popped in '19 what bout them other years we failed Standing on morals but know there was times he fell Empty my emotions and no one was there to refill See Squeak, See Briel Yeah Bo with me still Dudes on my team since teens And trust me we had nothing to our names Seen people bail and we just adjusted to the change Worried bout your issues no one else's Owe nobody anything, y'all so selfish Better me better is a better you bet no one felt this But we on we on we on We on we on Donation of $5 to ya favorite broke rapper My worst habit is tryna make up for lost time And getting too cozy when they tell me it's all fine Praying inner peace is just something we all find Telling y'all now the revolution is offline Ron know battles say you can't really move the fake People who hate the truth gon' look at the truth as hate Level is the mark loyalty drop no dimes Ain't peep eye said I'm the same on both sides Goats dropped the same day as me and I still dropped Conscious Kiiingz forever we gon ride till the wheels pop Whoever get next to me I just hope they don't meal hop Fat lady sing baby gimme that Jill Scott Crazy yeah that's all I drive Fresh cut shorty know them girls gonna heart them eyes Think I'm a sin seer, I got the part like Nas My love is real sincere, you know the part like Nas Spinning to the motherland, need y'all to understand That we descendants of greatness And the pressure will be done Ascension as the one Moon don't even shine it's a reflection of the sun Melanin that's light that's condensed up off the sun They panicking now they know our complexion can't be shunned 20 20 Vision on the Quest to just become Kings and Queens under God watch these lessons from his son $5 To your favorite broke rapper
Writer(s): Isiah Wiggins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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