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letra de living well - j-wright (josh wright)

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i am who i decide
i leave your -ss no reply
c-ckiness like 6’ 7” but your sk!ll level just knee high
think i only write love songs well god d-mn your behind
sick of playing two different people i’m ripping up my own disguise
i would never talk back
stayed last
in the pack
what you call that
now my name in there top
when they talk rap
straight facts coming out when i drop tracks
young man with a mic and mind set
i would see em drop dead before i rest
i’ve been chewing up the beats gotta digest
you can read where i’m from on my digest
man i gotta keep it going nah never gonna stop it
songs so real that the room change topic
mind like a vault got the keys and i locked it
only open when i’m locked on a target
say i don’t got tell em not yet
coming up quick better place your bets
came with the heat man they all gonna sweat
walking off stage like i’m all out of breath
yeah
money been stacking up faster i work till i master this music then give it to y’all
never would guess i’m a rapper till after i rip up the beat make your speakers dissolve
talk about money i’m getting involved
you try to take from me ignoring your call
i swear that i’m loosing my mind ever time i go jump on the track and get fully engulfed

we are not the same we are different
looking all around and i’m by myself
my career will never be a figment
y’all just minute made getting paid and were living well

3 year on my day job now its rap money and i thank god
all these birdies better come down or i’ll plow through when i take off
looking for a big pay out when half the time it’s you day of
you should go on dave letterman stop reaching out for a late talk
work till they all know you
i get big then you all go to
only day ones that be on my crew
don’t like me then f-ck you too
words my tool
man i come right through
and i do my thing
gotta spit so cruel my name in there mouth
like drunk with a juul
let me take a step back
and your boy refuel
yeah
started a movement i gotta keep going you slowing me down then i’m making a cut
trimming compet-tion man i’m mowing it right to ground i’m just leaving a stub
sipping on liquor while i’m in the booth man all in my zone when i’m feeling the buzz
chopping up beats like a chef in the kitchen i’m dicing up syllables sl!ck with the cuts

we are not the same we are different
looking all around and i’m by myself
my career will never be a figment
y’all just minute made getting paid and were living well

me myself and i that’s the crew
y’all don’t like the vibe throw the deuce
i don’t got the time i’ve been writing rhymes daily shutting off my phone nothing new
hit it em with a flow so vicious
keep it stacked up like dishes
young man coming for the riches
knew y’all missed this
flow real sharp need st-tches
all get lit no switches
i envision what i wanted
manifested now i got it
i’ve been scared of loosing friends
and scared that friends will come for profit
cause its
all with the come up
came through and i work till the sun up
y’all get f-cked up
till you make no sense like young thug
spit till i go insane numb like novocain
y’all gonna know my name y’all gonna know my name

we are not the same we are different
looking all around and i’m by myself
my career will never be a figment
y’all just minute made getting paid and were living well

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