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letra de regardless - fire in little africa, jacobi ryan & young dv

yeah, turn the beat up a little for me bro

[verse: jacobi ryan]
yeah
i don’t pander to sh-t (yeah)
make a plan when i wish (what up)
i expand what i risk (yeah)
seen you callin’ — h-ll nah
i ain’t answer that sh-t
in my stance with my clique (what up)
my music jam in my whip (my whip)
ain’t nothing standard in this (nah)
n-ggas got h-lla family, i miss (yeah)
stick to the plan and don’t slip (okay)
they gon’ understand when i’m rich (i’m rich)
give a hundred grand to my kids (my kids)
vacation plan with my miss (my miss)
all that patience got us this, ay
light a candle, it’s lit, huh
i be off myself
i define myself
i defied myself
finna get beside of myself (look)
all them whooping now a n-gga good
i’m reminded tightеning my belt, look
i’ll be minding my business (yеah)
the demand supplied on my shelf (look)
sh-t was bad, bounced back then
i took a walk and got my mind right, yeah
looked at the clock it say the time right, yeah
f-ck all that talking, got my grind right — why?
[refrain: jacobi ryan]
cause we gon’ do this sh-t regardless, yeah
f-ck that designer, we wear targets, targets
another win, i know they nauseous, nauseous
we risk it all, f-ck being cautious, more risks nick, yeah

[verse: young dv]
yuh, this is the passion of lineage
this is that kale, ’cause i’m over the spinach, b-tch
bigger than elk, f-ck the venison
this is the alpha, omega, the genesis
revelation, i’ma finish it
this the thesis for your sentences, yeah
this your stains and all your blemishes, yeah
this the pain of all my kin and them, yeah
this is that front of the backseat
this responsibility like i’m a f-cking latch-key
floatin’ on whatever when i drag weed
rollin’ through the ‘homa like i’m motherf-ckin’ bass reeves
f-ck your permits and your boundaries
i’ll have whatever i shall need
you gone recoup on your foul deeds
i’ma pick up where i was when you found me, woah —

[verse: lawrence leon]
pressing the line in this game
i done came up, n-ggas say that i changed
either switch up my ways, or pick me a grave
give a f-ck what they say, i just stay in my lane
man i was raised on that pine and that main
n-ggas on water and snorting cocaine
had to be different and get me some cake
and put on my team like lebron with the lakers
or young p. miller goin hard wit’ the tank
n-ggas don’t work but want eat off the plate
f-ck all that talking’, i ball in yo face
’cause n-ggas was hatin’ and sayin’ i can’t
jump in the whip, now i’m blowing on dank
big motors chevys and trunk full of bass
i asked did to make me the greatest
he told me, “i got you, just meet me half way”
i’ma lil’ dude but i carry my weight
black and i’m proud, baby watch how they hate
black and i’m strong and i’m blacking out on all these haters, protecting my people that made me
ride for my n-ggas and circulate paper
bustin’ that choppa til’ choppas erase us
f-ck what they talkin’, them crackers be racist
don’t give us heaven then h-ll, we gon’ raise it
yuh

- fire in little africa jacobi ryan young dv

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