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letra de show & prove - j1hunnit

[intro]
i don’t know what came over me
you know i just wanna be set free from this sh-t
every time my phone rang, for a client
i answered
1hunnit

[verse 1]
if you ain’t comin’ 41, that’s a waste of your time
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we turned the water into diamonds from tears in our eyes
holdin’ our wrist up in the club for the times that we cried
valet the benz and leave a tip ’cause i used to couldn’t drive
i was the n-gga chilli dissed on the passenger side
he paint a picture like monеt, but not mary j. blige
her curves tight around thе waist without a corsage
yeah, look
look, if you gon’ waste your time, then don’t waste it with me
you need to sit your ass down, you got adhd
clarity comin’ out these cartis, see 1080p
do it by choice and never force, they can’t make me
forged in a fire, birthed a sword, they can’t break me
i’m into makin’ a little money, it don’t make me
they say the streets your downfall, and so it may be
i’m as real as it get and my loyalty shows
i’m the one for the job and my résumé shows
this sh-t come with some cons, but i’m in it for pros
if you water it every day, guarantee that it grows
used to ride with the work, now i travel for shows
yeah, the fame get blindin’, all the lights from the shows
he was buried alive, from the dirt he arose
i done proved myself, i’m the one and it shows
[interlude]
know it’s hard to be humble when you know that you the one
they keep playin’ with you like you ain’t, you know what i’m sayin’?
a n-gga like me so rare
that sh-t crazy, f-ck it

[verse 2]
look, we try to live with no regrets, but we basked in remorse
life of a decorated soldier, a scholar award
billionaire state of mind, but yet my charisma was poor
i be thinkin’ ’bout losin’ mine, my knees hit the floor
mama don’t know i know she hurtin’, pops want a divorce
i hate i never find the sh-t out direct from the source
i called to ask is she okay and she paused on her choice
she said, “nah, but i’m alright,” she was lyin’ of course
d-mn, look
this sh-t hurtin’, it shows, dark sky full of crows
mailbox full of ‘bows, iphone full of hoes
it’s gettin’ harder to find focus, you know how that goes
n-ggas think that he hot now, well, then wait ’til he blows
yeah, you think that’s your mans now, well, then wait ’til he fold
grown men actin’ like children, that sh-t gettin’ old
we ain’t expect this type of sh-t, the game gettin’ bold

[outro]
if you can survive in this game, you really one of them
this sh-t ain’t made for most men
you know, the sh-t i’ve been through’d break most n-ggas
you ain’t gon’ sit and cry about it
1hunnit

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