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letra de here i am - j1hunnit

[intro]
(dinero)
yeah
here i am
fell off just to shake back, you know what i’m sayin’?

i can only be myself and not n0body else
i stopped stressin’ ’bout sh-t that i can’t change, now i got better health
i ain’t rich yet, but i ain’t broke, i got a lot of wealth
i used to break the screen door when granny went and grabbed her belt
if i ain’t never get my ass whooped, i wouldn’t have healed from weltz
i read a lot of books to gain knowledge, i can conjure spells
i invested all my coins and you droppеd yours in a wishing well
i can rub a scale and get you high, this dragon tails
i know i’ma gеt what i desire, only time will tell
i ain’t satisfied with my day until i make a sale
this the same cup that jesus drunk from, i got the holy grail
i can build a castle, all i need is some sand and a pail
them n-ggas gon’ leave a trail behind like gary the snail
i’m tryna do it all without a trace, martin fitzgerald
brodie spoke his name for no reason, now he impaired
these n-ggas said my pro, i’m ballin’ with the big players
you rockin’ with the other guys, we call ’em will ferrell
i gotta watch the troopers on the road comin’ through terell
i’m really old-school, i ain’t cappin’ with the new era
i like to keep my gang in the crib, them n-ggas cause terror
you gotta make mistakes, n-gga, of course i made a few errors
ice on my neck, n-gga, i know why they can’t stop starin’
i done paid a junkie a couple bucks to run a few errands
i waited on n-ggas to come along but i done stopped carin’
crossin’ state lines, goin’ sixty, hittin’ texarkana
i got some—, in the back, i gotta drive with manners
baby hit the brakes too fast and i spilled the fanta
on the road with three hoes, lookin’ for deers, they call me santa
i told her if we make it back home, then we can go to atlanta
i want a tiger as a pet like tony montana
i can put a tan wig on the white like hannah montana
this pure white, i cut a piece off to serve like a sliced banana
i used to wrap my glock to go ride in a red bandana
eyes red in an all-black suit, they call me black mana
when mike died, i went and put the flag down to go run my bands up
i was f-cked up and hypnotized by the propaganda
[outro]
yeah
i think we done all been f-cked up, you know
lil’ distracted, lil’ hypnotized by what’s goin’ in the world, but, n-gga, you gotta shake that
yeah

- j1hunnit

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