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letra de veggies - dee xclsv

[verse 1]
yeah
in the hood with the n-ggas that i grew up with
mama told me “don’t you ever try to grow up quick”
my uncle was the one that taught me how to pour up quick
we had the hood jumping, n-ggas playing all our sh-t
got the pre-rolls then we learnt to roll our sh-t
my older cousin told me “don’t you ever throw up sh-t”
had a n-gga that i used to think i’d blow up with
when opportunity’s knockin’, you better show up kid
moved to varsity, got a change of environment (uh)
but when i’m on the beat, a n-gga still violent
i’m k!lling beats, putting rappers in retirement
listen close to the g-park in my dialect (uh)
remember dreaming about having it all
they were sleeping on me, i had to ring the alarm
i was grindin’ tryna get my sh-t up on the charts
meanwhile n-ggas pulling strings, they palyin’ guitars
d-mn!
that’s a come-up that we never knew
i wish somebody told me ’bout it when i was still in school
remember fridays with my fitted caps, still learning how to rap
thought i had it jumping like a kangaroo
but when i get my first cheque, pay up off my debt
then i put my shorty in some f-ckin’ jimmy choos
i’m dreaming out loud, got my head in the clouds
but i’m still humble, so i got my feet on the tiles
you won’t make it if you never put it all on the line
this rap dream is a trap, i’m just tryna survive, real
yeah, this rap dream is a trap, i’m just tryna survive, yeah

[interlude]
how’d you do that?
uh, workout! plenty of rest. you know? eat your green vegetables

[verse 2]
yeah
got a lot of sh-t weighing on a n-gga shoulders
but i’m still driven, i could prolly use a chauffer
tryna balance reality and my life on the road
shorty started trippin’ on me, i’m hardly at home
all the problems i’m facing, i put ’em all on a song
but the whole world watchin’ so i gotta be strong
i reminisce about sat-rdays on my mama’s couch
when everything i ever needed was inside the house
my fascination with the paper got me runnin’ out
i still hit ’em and quit ’em, b-tches lookin’ for clout
jump in a whip, ’bout to do the digital dash
i don’t wanna grow up, life movin’ too fast
b-tches on my scr-t-m and i’m gettin’ this cash
prolly shoulda told ’em that we can neverlast
i speak to god about you, he say you doing okay
all i wanted was to put a smile on your face
all you wanted was to put some veggies on my plate
now i’m sleeping with the bible and i say my grace, right
so everything’s straight
’cause now i’m sleeping with the bible and i say my grace, real

[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
a.m to the…
a.m to the…
no matter what happens you’ve got to hang on
yeah

- dee xclsv

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