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letra de from a worker to a boss - g. twilight

[verse 1]
no brothers or cousins i’m in here all by myself
five against one, i had to fight by myself
pushed down, punched and kicked ‘til i bleeded
but those beatings made me think about my future and what i needed
bein’ broke ain’t it, bein’ weak ain’t it
armed and dangerous wit’ a lot of money? that’s the sh-t
elbow grease, yeah i’m puttin’ in work
suppressors on pistols if i gotta do dirt
against all odds, i took world on
now the world is mine, watch me take the world homе
it all started with a ball, worked my way up to a cutie
thеn a zone, then a eighty, the pyrex be like a ouuwee
as a kid we use to say “that’s my car!”
now all the kids round the way say that about my car
those broke days in the struggle was so painful
i prayed for a bag and god came through.. i’m be so thankful

[hook]
from a worker to a boss
claim a win took a loss
took a beating in silence and bore my own cross
i got my sauce from faith, but it was hard not to doubt
did it all to the full, had a fear of missing out
[verse 2]
experimented with the dope game, experimented with some izm
but for some strange reason, neither one of them shoes was fittin’
fear uncertainty and doubt
i had a fear of missing out
i wanted the money, but i ain’t care about the clout
had a few bad years
then a few good years
then some mo’ bad years
i shed so many tears
that fear in my gut said i wasn’t gonna make it
but now the bold and the beautiful in my bed and she naked
s-xy and young she was born in the year 2000
p-ssy get wetter super soaker 2000
all time low wit’ no dough? i know about it
all time high with imposter syndrome, i know about it
nothing from nothing
equal a whole bunch of nothing
invest while i can before i wind up with nothing
jealousy rots the bones and turns you into nothing
could’ve fronted you something, but i ain’t givin’ nothin’

[hook]
from a worker to a boss
claim a win took a loss
took a beating in silence and bore my own cross
i got my sauce from faith, but it was hard not to doubt
did it all to the full, had a fear of missing out
[hook]
from a worker to a boss
claim a win took a loss
took a beating in silence and bore my own cross
i got my sauce from faith, but it was hard not to doubt
did it all to the full, had a fear of missing out

- g twilight

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