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letra de majesty - bubba ken

new cl!ck currency, where we at currently, devil in the quantities rolling up new mindstate, pistons cunningham, body need that work mixtape diamond in a rough i got hands like tiff hands like cartier pray to my majesty  manifest mind, but i can’t even tell if i want this no more

building off these elements ain’t no reflection some needed more than me. think i’m owed apologies. may i get a word in? can i get some cash and baddie and some ice with it? not very often you see hands likе, it go way back, back in the day, back in the bay when jay wouldn’t lеt me, so i had to hit rae when emi ko said you don’t look too bad and you got a little game, but you still too young just like that, i wish someone said back then, what you sacrifice mean nothing to another, how i spent h-lla days, spent holidays, jot it down, rip out, jot again, 100 takes, spoken word tryna liquidate. topic to a tropic what we think we deserve, scrubbing these pots scrubbing garbage, now i’m whipping my wrist, i wonder who i was in a past life, how i carry myself like i’ve been there like i seen that, just like a game, how to beat slow down reps in the lab, in the gym, on the stovetop, i don’t want it for the praise, i don’t want it for the fame, see i ain’t a hoe, but i do want a bag, i do want a crib, maybe ice in my cup for once in my life, enjoy it a bit

new cl!ck currency, where we at currently, devil in the quantities rolling up new mindstate, pistons cunningham, body need that work mixtape diamond in a rough i got hands like tiff hands like cartier pray to my majesty manifest mind, but i can’t even tell if i love this no more

cavalry what? cowards live here they will not admit, but i know that they wish, who want it too soon, who want it too quick, who’s going all in? does it irk you a bit? i don’t say i’m above. i ain’t moving like them, always moving like me. try to show love, try to show respect, drink the same water, but i look across river and i sense jealousy, try to bury deep i didn’t understand you was cooking big heat, you gave it all up. she was the one, f-cking your friend, would of lend a hand, but you was too proud end of the day, you a sad little b-tch and it is what it is. let’s take a beat because i caught my reflection. call it what you want, i call self-care, call it progressive, suck on my wait, if i care what they think it’s a waste of life, they trying to peep game practice my speech because i have what they call character, little sidebar drink, who thinks i want they thang? let’s not get c-cky, use all your head, dollar is up, go get some sense. i’m rooting for you and i don’t want your life. found me some time to lay it real quick for your peace of mind cause i can’t have another betraying me like

- bubba ken

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