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letra de mansion - dyme-a-duzin

mansion lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah
mhmm, mhmm
yeah
followed by this dark cloud
[mumble] cloud tryna make it rain
yeah
[mumble] had to make a way
[mumble] give it to the game

[verse 1]
yo
my mother would tell me rely on the loyalty
heal and protect
through the rest
had no fam in the industry or the streets
be one with spirits, not flesh
it’s clear that i’m stressed
losing faith in what the mirror reflects
sh-t and p-ss in the elevators in the jects
mixing diffеrent liquors, i ain’t faded yet
mеdicate then i’m not hurt for the moment
demons callin’ like they know that i got church in the mornin’
devil whisperin’, “don’t go, that sh-t borin’
these foreigns suckin and snortin’
ask jahova where the goal movin’ forward”
lost but i know direction
hard headed, when will i learn my lesson?
i’m skipping sunday services
caught up in certain settins
my core connection’s connects and k!llers that sport the weapon
if god is speaking through this jagged smoke
distort the message
block the signal, droppin’ knowledge
bars are hieroglyphic
ganja lit, escape the drama with a grabba spliff
p-ssy got you suicidal by rihanna got me feelin’ like i’d rather die before i wine and dine a b-tch
[hook]
followed by this dark cloud, tryna make it rain
yeah
couldn’t find a way, had to make a way
yeah
i said my vows, gave it to the game
yeah
f-ck a house, i need a f-ckin’ mansion
f-ck my whip, i need a f-ckin’ phantom
diamonds on a n-gga f-ckin’ dancin’ (whoo)
all this money, where your f-ckin’ standards?
(go get your money, this the hustler’s anthem)

[verse 2]
(sheesh)
fix your problems, get your business handled (yeah)
this here ain’t free but you can get a sample
i ain’t finna pay your bills, that netflix sh-t a scandal
ain’t got no l’s but havin’ visions of speeding in that lambo
it was no question to dream it
i can see it
bomb strategic
manifested, i believed it
i can be it, honestly
ugh
king demeanor, heart of jesus
they aborted, i went harder
artificial, i don’t need ‘em
diamond piece (sheesh)
still i pray that he watch me
still i stay with my ox
still we ragin’
i still get faded
i still get laid cuz why not?
still parlay on my block
still some haters, i peep the shade
but don’t feel the graze from y’all shots
see ya later
though i’m aware from wrong and right
my sense began to hinder what’s important in my life
vices, (ugh)
blocking the sources to see the light
want the sauce? well then be of light
hope these losses’ll steer you right
god
[hook]
followed by this dark cloud, tryna make it rain
yeah
couldn’t find a way, had to make a way
yeah
i said my vows, gave it to the game
yeah
f-ck a house, i need a f-ckin’ mansion
f-ck my whip, i need a f-ckin’ phantom
diamonds on a n-gga f-ckin’ dancin’ (whoo)
all this money, where your f-ckin’ standards?
(go get your money, this the hustler’s anthem)

- dyme a duzin

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