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letra de cents and change - jag gatz

[verse]
i been sensing change
i’m talking no more worrying about cents and change
copping expensive things, in the excessive range
and making good on everything that that attention brings
that means affecting change, at an effective rate
you know them ones who get to ball then get defensive traits
like i just need mine, they’ll hop the fence someday
couldn’t care less bout how the rest get paid
but i got a mission for uplifting and i’m on that
using gifts i’m given it was written with no contract
next up i’ll be whipping in the kitchen for the combat
if they don’t see the vision never tripping ain’t no contact
yeah, take it back to the start
making passionate art, with no factoring charts
the hustle leave you puzzled, can’t tell who add to the spark
and the love i’m tryna give has been trapped in my heart
now i’m tryna release it
through these fire releases, higher and higher i’m seeking
now i been finding my freedom, no more of hiding my feelings
this year my price is increasing, this kid is kind of a g*nius
that’s me being modest trust me
the strength you gotta have to be an artist must be
a thousand when you sounding like the hardest just heat
but they let those who’d never ever guard this compete
but i been sensing change
i’m talking way more then just my cents and change
though that could end some pain, can’t stop intensive strain
i see you care, unaware last on the bench can play
let me set the stage, how it’s worth mentioning
like a therapist i’m freeing, man our pens the same
peep how it look, sound, feel what’s the scent or taste
of being this close to curing your mental state
talking that fame fortune
handed the game’s torch in, the streets your name’s scorching
hop on a plane to your place and everything’s gorgeous
and problems straight ain’t pg so you can’t bring george in
yeah it’s only benji’s don’t offend me with no chump change
had some homies envy flow is deadly if they complain
wasn’t owning many holding pennies still i’d obtain
now i’m growing ready going heavy god i became
it’s all gotta add up
many times i’m passed up, my life felt like bad luck
nervous when i couldn’t afford it but now my bag up
still got a ways to go, but look back i catch up
nicks and dimes in my head, that would help to win
but always staying on the bread, spread myself too thin
break even against the odds, ain’t no illusion
just had to recognize i’m god, but i’m still human

- jag gatz

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