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letra de voices - due cruze

[hook: due cruze]
and it’s hard to swallow, these pills of sorrow
as i start to follow voices, these voices in my head
these voices in my head, these voices in my head
these voices, these voices
these voices in my head

[verse 1: dj tsav]
i wake up clean and i’m right to it
i’m focused on my actions, gotta make the right movements
never thought my actions would be such an influence
and never thought my life would be without influence
crazy ain’t it? you know how it all changed
a picture perfect plan sitting in a perfect frame
work hard, and they all wanna know your name
and then you find out they nothing like what they claim
my friends, my family
why the closest one’s want everything from me
drake said you wasn’t shooting with me in the gym
so why you lace up when you see that we bout to win?
you got it wrong, see you backwards
i came in working hard, you worked after
i find joy in the pain, you find laughter
and it’s like i’m the son of the game, you b-st-rds

[hook]

[verse 2: due cruze]
i’m hearing voices, they saying f-ck em cruze
they on that other sh-t, and all we need is me and you
what you mean
i see you want the better things, give me what i need and you can live out that music dream
man i’m trippin, i keep on hearing sh-t
and all i got is voices, asking do i need this
n0body helps you when you’re down, they all worthless
soon as you make it then they wanna share your fortune
nah, but look that’s just how the game goes
dub will do it too, if i turn his chain gold
man i’m saying h-ll no
i’ll perfect your new flow
get your sh-t and just go, you will soon wanna know
this rabbit hole is gold, and i’m saying h-ll no

[hook]

[verse 3: due cruze]
the point making, people have bad thoughts
they worse when you’re down, sh-t they loud and never stop
you think your team strong, then one goes wild
you think your money long, then all hands go out
been hearing voices, since i was seven
till i seen a preacher, then he sent up to heaven
well they back, word to reverend, i been strugglin’ for a second
going on years, sh-t i’m tired of learning lessons
i’m tired of burning bridges, friend who never listen
i’m tired of this pot, give me one to p-ss in
give me one to live in, i’m tired of pinching pennies
that’s why i’m sipping syrup like a n-gga live at denny’s
my waffle’s house plenty, of crooked ridges bendin’
a lot of bad sh-t, and a lot of people sinnin’
i wanna rich living p-ssion, full of gold
it don’t take much for a thought to sell your soul
cause of voices

[hook]

- due cruze

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