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overly adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak hisbagdifferent tarafından 18 Temmuz 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıalways evolving
18 Temmuz 2025
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Valence
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I've been writing songs every night tryna make it sound right, but I'm losing my patience
Can't even focus on the prize 'cause the rent is too high, yeah, I'm losing motivation
On my own, 17, all I got is my pride and my willingness to make it, oh, yeah
It's peaceful like this
On nights like
Overly trim
Shittin on ****, back at it again
Call up lil T.J, he toting that gen
Living overly good, see the pape, in my grin
Textin' my phone, askin' me how I been
Tryna care for me now, you ain't care for me then
Got so much pape in my pocket, every time I be walkin, it feel like I'm breakin' a limb
I'm tryna get right with my mind, not right with these bitches
I'm rappin' these bars
Hold up wait, get the fuck out the whip
We catch **** on feet, give a fuck bout a car
Losing my patience, but still motivated
I'm constantly tryna get high as the stars
Workin' on me and my future, I'm knowin' it's bright
Look Ma, yo' son turned to a boss
Gettin' these bitches ain't nothin' to me
I had pretty shit when it was ugly for me
Graduate school just to get my degree
I got God by my side, I couldn't fall to the streets
Name me a ****, who fuckin' with me
You can't name me a bitch, that I'm really gon' need
Had to fall back on these hoes
We be fuckin' around then they tell, they ain't keepin' shit P
HBD turnt the whole summer
I'm down in Atlanta, I'm some just like Bunna B
This shit ain't near what I'm comin' to be
Call up, lil Von, he go big body jeep
Call up, lil T.J, he keep him a heat
Call him J.B, but he shoot like J.T
Circle stay small, it ain't never been deep
They be changin' they swag, but this always been me
You don't like it then leave
Right there
Bitch, what ****?
But Zach, HisBag
Um, His bag different
We follow each other on Instagram, yeah
He is so fine
That's my ball, that's not in my hoop
Oh, he said, what's up, hey
Overly trim
Shittin on ****, back at it again
Call up, lil T.J, he toting that gen
Living overly good, see the pape, in my grin
Textin' my phone, askin' me how I been
Tryna care for me now, you ain't care for me then
Got so much pape in my pocket, every time I be walkin, it feel like I'm breakin' a limb
I'm tryna get right with my mind, not right with these bitches
I'm rappin' these bars
Hold up wait, get the fuck out the whip
We catch **** on feet, give a fuck bout a car
Losing my patience, but still motivated
I'm constantly tryna get high as the stars
Workin' on me and my future, I'm knowin' it's bright
Look Ma, yo' son turned to a boss
Written by: Zachary Winston
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