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Plain Sight
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Plain Sight adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Reaper Mafia Records / EMPIRE tarafından 10 Ekim 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıWho Needs Enemies
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Çıkış Tarihi10 Ekim 2025
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Avaron Sims II
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[Intro]
You know the difference between me and the rest of you **** is
Everything I do, ****, that's real shit, ****
[Verse 1]
Hide in plain sight, I don't wear the wealth
I was tryna share the wealth with **** who compare they self
Diamond Rolex on my baby 'cause that's lil' shit
**** 'round me started catchin' cases, but I couldn't quit
I was tryna go legit, the trap called me back
Hit a lick on the plug, now I got packs for a stack
Everybody take losses, but the bosses bounce back
If you wanna get some money, then you can't be scared to act
'Cause comin' from where I'm from, everybody broke
Everybody saw who laid him down, but nobody spoke
That's the code of the streets, you better know it ain't no joke
'Cause when we spin that block, we givin' everybody smoke
I'm from the east side, get familiar with my section, that's where the G's ride
Pine and Hill, Hill and Lime, my granny's reside
Growing up on them blocks, I done seen some G's die
But I still jumped off the porch, ****
[Verse 2]
And burned a **** down, I keep a torch, ****
Bounce out with the ARP, binary trigger
I've been counting up them figures ever since a little ****
I was on the block pitchin' rocks to **** that was bigger
Till I started workin' with them bricks like a mason
Automatic blicks chop you up like I'm Jason
Have them people roll you up like the 'Woods I'm known for facin'
Runnin' to that money, only thing I'm known for chasin'
I just had a good run, I would pray it never ended
Ended up being betrayed by **** I befriended
Had 'em sitting at my momma's table breakin' bread
But when shit hit the fan, **** left me for dead
[Outro]
Huh, huh, huh, yeah, when shit hit the fan, **** left me for dead
On RM, ****, huh
Get it back in blood, though
Written by: Avaron Sims II
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