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letra de i was - g'iyaz

[intro & hook: g’iyaz]
aye!

g’iyaz

tally ho!

i was
i was james sandin in the purge
i was
i was camping with the birds
i was
i was obsessed with the girls
i was
i was even mad getting curved
i was
i was on a plane full of snakes
i was
i was caged in with the fakes
i was
i was slackin’, n-gg- holla
i was
wanted gold chains but lacked commas

[verse 1: g’iyaz]
i was
i was coming up with all my n-gg-s
i was building it, but they was running down my pillars
i was warming up finna get my own fleet
but all my n-gg-s developed cold feet
i was watching ’em tryna keep it minimal
they was deep, but i caught the subliminals
sketchy n-gg-s wanna draw me nearer to my downfall
i had to erase ’em out my life, out my f-cking cloud, son
had to do it, i had to chaperon my grind
n-gg-s was slimy enough, scheming on this side
had to put ’em out and put my heart in the music
raising no bar with no f-cking opportunist
i’m talking all the raps and i’m talking all the stacks
these n-gg-s got me slackin’
f-cking backstabbers
f-cking liars
they was thinking how the h-ll i’m doing it
so i had to put an end to ’em ‘fore they ruin it

[pre-hook: g’iyaz]
i was
i was too blind to the truth
i was spitting rhymes in the booth
i was ghosting for these fools
i been too broke for the ladies
i was blinded
i was blinded
i was too blind to the truth
i was too broke for the ladies
i was under like a bas-m-nt

[hook: g’iyaz]
i was
i was james sandin in the purge
i was
i was camping with the birds
i was
i was obsessed with the girls
i was
i was even mad getting curved
i was
i was on a plane full of snakes
i was
i was caged in with the fakes
i was
i was slackin’, n-gg- holla
i was
wanted gold chains but lacked commas

[verse 2: g’iyaz]
i was basic (aye)
chasing lame sh-t (aye)
limitations flagging down my pay cheque (aye)
i was fadin’
n-gg- i was that broke (aye! aye! aye!)
losing bandz ’cause no cash close (prrh!)
now my hommies, (f-ck ’em!)
tryna start sh-t, (f-ck ’em!)
i’ma switch, cop a deal while they on it, (f-ck ’em!)
these n-gg-s conscience gon’ haunt ’em, (f-ck ’em!)
i ain’t still taking back my comment, (f-ck ’em!)
pops told me if you wanna be the man you gotta man up
f-cking smash ’em on this rap sh-t
use your p-ssion
no distractions
get the money with your magic
raise the bar and stash it (aye)
i just wanna spend a rack and then make it back
wanna burn ying jade and then pay him that
i was slow, taking l’s like daily snacks
but i’m breaking bad now, and i’m saying fact (prrh!)

- giyaz

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