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letra de ran outta time - cj da juice

[intro]
yhea g*nius
failed uh goal
aye

[chorus[
i used to be broke as a joke, now im havin’ whatever i like
nd’ i still be fightin’ my demons, its been one h-llava fight
im tired as h-ll, but i swear i never get tired of tryin’
im cool as the wind, but i still can’t let no n-gga cross my line
f-ck what you heard, i don’t know who you are
came from the dirt, now i shine like a star
ask how im doin’, i’ll tell ya im fine
look at my eyes, you can tell that im lyin’
never thought that i would make it this far
i sing my little song as i play a guitar
was writing this song and i ran out of time
i used to be broke as a joke, now im havin’ whatever i like
nd’ i still be fightin’ my demons, its been one h-llava fight
im tired as h-ll, but i swear i never get tired of tryin’
im cool as the wind, but i still can’t let no n-gga cross my line
f-ck what you heard, i don’t know who you are
came from the dirt, now i shine like a star
ask how im doin’, i’ll tell ya im fine
look at my eyes, you can tell that im lyin’
never thought that i would make it this far
i sing my little song as i play a guitar
was writing this song and i ran out of time
[verse 1]
so i used to be broke now im haven
if he wants some smoke then come talk to the dragon (grrr)
if that boy play with the gang, he get hit with the stick, you would thought this was madden
i ain’t a k!ller, but me merkin’ some of these rappers ain’t hard to imagin’
back then they didn’t know my name, now im changin’ the game, i feel like lamar jackson, i don’t get distracted, bout lights camera action, ill knock a b-tch down to a simple infraction
no im not tryina do songs with you or your lil homies, but thank you for askin’
im fallin’ in love with things that are k!llin’ me, call that a fatal attraction
this beat ain’t even my style, but its somethin’ about when them [?] blastin’
i know a few shooters, they more like assassins, they be in all black, lookin’ like michael blackson
you can love me or hate me, it won’t make or brake me, im not here for your satisfaction (nope)
i use to overreact, but now that reactions deserves a reaction
i always been good at math, so if them boys is deep then lets get to subtractin’
its cj da juice, known to get this sh-t crackin’
rappin’ thats just how i release my aggression
for them its a hobby, but for me its just one of my many obsession’s
call me ar cuz i got all the answers, but i don’t play 21 questions
them n-ggas thought i was broke, but i do not know how they got the wrong impression
these rappers talk tough until they in my presence
im clean like the [?], im smooth like the [?]
these n-ggas still rockin’ [?], this version, i pull up in porsche not elevens
i hop in that v8 nd’ smash on the gass, nd’ that b-tch sounded like it had three engines laughin’
i don’t need no watch for time is of the essence
these toxic ass b-tchs be blockin’ my blessins’
a rapper could give both his legs, kept the f-ck off, nd’ he’ll still be rappin’ about how he be stepin’, thats crazy
spin three blocks nd’ only hit one little old lady, “im fiendin’ with guys, watch me smack a baby”
i can not forget bout them times you slaved me, lil [?] got beat you be thinkin’ sh-t crazy, but im nicer then uh old lady, way back nd’ the 80’s when n-ggas was sellin’ some shady
i’ve never been lazy, i’ve never let these haters faze me, i ball just like tracy mcgrady
they know what i want them to know, if they knew all the things i be thinkin’ they’d think i was crazy
i might have uh problem, i’ve been this way since i was a baby, all i talk about is my problems
[?], i need a genie in a bottle, soon as he say get him, i got him, lets go
[chorus[
i used to be broke as a joke, now im havin’ whatever i like
nd’ i still be fightin’ my demons, its been one h-llava fight
im tired as h-ll, but i swear i never get tired of tryin’
im cool as the wind, but i still can’t let no n-gga cross my line
f-ck what you heard, i don’t know who you are
came from the dirt, now i shine like a star
ask how im doin’, i’ll tell ya im fine
look at my eyes, you can tell that im lyin’
never thought that i would make it this far
i sing my little song as i play a guitar
was writing this song and i ran out of time
i used to be broke as a joke, now im havin’ whatever i like
nd’ i still be fightin’ my demons, its been one h-llava fight
im tired as h-ll, but i swear i never get tired of tryin’
im cool as the wind, but i still can’t let no n-gga cross my line
f-ck what you heard, i don’t know who you are
came from the dirt, now i shine like a star
ask how im doin’, i’ll tell ya im fine
look at my eyes, you can tell that im lyin’
never thought that i would make it this far
i sing my little song as i play a guitar
was writing this song and i ran out of time

- cj da juice

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