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Levelle Simons
Levelle Simons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MOSHXN
MOSHXN
Producer

Lyrics

Armed forever my skin colour is a weapon Armed for better the most high is in my section Battle with myself it feels like Armageddon In case there is a heaven I try learn my lessons Gang full of felons We've got teachers we've got artists some just bredrens And we all strive to be the best at what we step in Like living legends And life's been throwing lemons But this Lemonade's got henny in it We just can't be stopped we don't see any limit And time is ticking but we can pop like any minute Any funny plans remember we already with it I've seen man go from confident to become very timid Enough of that I'm working on me I just wanna see some better days for all my homies And I don't tell my family I wanna hold them closely I do this for you only Can't wait to call my momma like it's your golden child It's over now Pack your bags we're moving to a better place Tell my uncle you don't need the rent it's paid All the children here for the weekend let's play Can't wait to call my momma like Come get this paper Momma like Come get this cheque It's over Momma like Momma like Come get this paper Momma like Come get this cheque It's over Up late preeing yards that I can't get Like this shouldn't be far fetched So money I'm gonna get I kinda like the spaces down in north west I don't mind really Long as the schools and teachers ain't too far left To be honest I want home schooling Cos the golden child is only making gold children I've been writing down my dreams and I've been goal building Cos my whole team they just have to see the whole vision The whole mission Many times I tried to go missing Indefinitely So I hope that when my bro's winning They won't forget me It's so many reasons God kept me alive this time It's so many people need me in their life Enough of that I'm working on me I just wanna see some better days for all my homies And I don't tell my family I wanna hold them closely I do this for you only Can't wait to call my momma like it's your golden child It's over now Pack your bags we're moving to a better place Tell my uncle you don't need the rent it's paid All the children here for the weekend let's play Can't wait to call my momma like Come get this paper Momma like Come get this cheque It's over Momma like Momma like Come get this paper Momma like Come get this cheque It's over
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