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Back in the days
Nigga I knew that you was fake
Niggas be lame
They trynna take you off your game
Yeah, I'm trynna rephrase
I show them love and they play games
Putting my all for niggas who don't value real
I ain't change but I was going through changes all this whole time
I spoke to God
And he whispered that it's my time
Next stop, the top
Breathing dreams like air everyday no stop
This shit comes naturally no life support
I don't fuck with hate on my plate
So I'm wasting it
(Waste it)
Yeah, I pray without season
So I'm saucy no seasoning
I make sure I don't miss a check
Oh I miss my little miss
All this pain that I be feeling
She's the one that eases me
So I adorn her in two tone
Damn her drip be Givenchy
Switching up her wardrobe
Bad bitch, she addicted to Louis V
Even when she on Fendi
Little miss not giving chill
She don't want dem hate to come close
She just wants us in bottega
Heart so cold now I feel it
Now I'm trynna keep my distance
World so cold now I feel it
Yeah
Uhmmm
(And all this left scars)
World so cold now I feel it
Now I'm trynna stack this Digits
World so cold now I feel it
And all this left scares
And all of these spazz
And all of the niggas
That told me they got my back
They all let me down
Left me right in the dark
I had to stay on point
So I had to reroute
I put real on my name
I put real on my bitch
I break a couple of bricks
Just to let her know she real
We finessing cus we real
We flying with no wings
They try to cut our wings
But by his divine grace we win
(Aah)
Back in the days
Nigga I knew that you was fake
Niggas be lame
They trynna take you off your game
Yeah, I'm trynna rephrase
I show them love and they play games
Putting my all for niggas who don't value real
I ain't change but I was going through changes all this whole time
I spoke to God and he whispered that it's my time
Next stop, the top
Breathing dreams like air everyday no stop
This shit comes naturally no life support

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Eloebhose Edose

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