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letra de streams - d.french

(d.french)
d, yeah
race the world for those stream
aye, i said yo this is my day (my day)
yea, tryna make a living but living the wrong way
and i don’t really know if i’m worth your time even worth that sp-ce
i can put on paper how i made it but i hate myself
even though i know i’m meant to be great
i found dependency and tend to be late
i can demonstrate how not to be fake
they don’t know all the drugs i take
they ain’t seen all the love just hate
i been the one on the run like the race
i’m in the corner with my drums and tapes
f-ck it i ate sh-t that feels like fate
tryna move on but i won’t erase (no way)
moving him in on the prey
spent my whole life chasing pay
rollin the dice then i pray
hoping all these problems they go away
but it’s all on me
shorty put it down on d
they gon’ have to crown my team
‘cuz it sound like these
so the motherf-cker fate put the blame on me (woah)

take a look at that nation
we got too much information
we don’t give a d-mn if you say sh-t
you gotta free your mind while u chasing that c.r.e.a.m
chasing after your dreams
race the world for those streams
don’t no one know what that means
and i’ll tell that sh-t like
take a look at that nation
we got too much information
we don’t give a d-mn if you say sh-t
you gotta free your mind while u chasing that c.r.e.a.m
chasing after your dreams
race the world for those streams
don’t no one know what that means
yea

(jibba the gent)
but y’all know me
look at what it came down to
y’all ready know that north stay true
i’ma be your guide we can ride this through
sign after sign got us all confused
yeah and we all feel a lil’ bit used
a lil’ bit beaten a lil’ bit bruised
a lil’ bit lit all the time, whole life been a grind
won’t change sh-t if i choose
they want me to say something pretty
want me to lie to ‘em i’m speechless
the way you moving got you seasick
but i’m seeing through i need this right now
my life on it right now, can’t keep faking a smile
that one more flip and i’m out (out, out)
word, i heard that before
cross a couple lines blurred down the road
sincerly yours murder she wrote
gun at your back, knife at your throat
like d-mn, i thought we was supposed to be fam
never let you get close again
how the f-ck we supposed to win, when you do me like this
(like d-mn, i thought we was supposed to be fam)
(how the f-ck we supposed to win, when you do me like this)

- d french

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