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letra de no lie - l-fresh the lion

[intro]
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
if you talkin’ ’bout the grind, bro, i’m on mine
check the way i move, i got no time
i’m just lookin’ for a place i can call my home
facts, bro, no lie
and everybody diggin’ for a gold mine
tryna catch a dream ‘fore it go by
hunger pains on the night shift, lord, why?
i give it my all (yeah), that’s no lie

[verse 1]
you think you know me, but you don’t know a thing about me
keep my circle tight, only a few around me
i’m so high up, there’s nothin’ that can down me
biggest mistake you can make is to doubt me
what you know ’bout bein’ judged before you speak a word?
story of my life, bro, what you heard?
and no matter what you say, some people never learn
i made a new lane, took a different turn, yeah
and now the view lookin’ crystal clear
used to ‘magine livin’ off of rap, now the vision’s here
settled down with a wife, i’m in a different gear
the way i’m buildin’ bridges, huh, you can call me an engineer
yeah, like father, like son
he came here for a change, but they ain’t spare him none
he ain’t the only one, that’s why i get it done
ain’t no second chances where i’m from
[chorus]
if you talkin’ ’bout the grind, bro, i’m on mine (i’m on mine)
check the way i move (yeah), i got no time
i’m just lookin’ for a place i can call my home
facts, bro, no lie
and everybody diggin’ for a gold mine
tryna catch a dream ‘fore it go by
hunger pains on the night shift, lord, why? (lord, why?)
i give it my all, that’s no lie (yeah)

[verse 2]
i’m not the first in my fam to wander off the path without a map
i’m just the first to do it in rap
i’m from where we manifest fire in our hearts
it’s flames on the mic, when i spit, it’s a spark
check it, ayy, you know what this means to me?
yeah, this is more than just a dream to me
at the top, but i ain’t here for the scenery
i’ma paint a picture that’s too brown for you to see
this is for farmers camped out on the streets
and cab drivers makin’ extra fees on uber eats
students taking cash under the table
overworked and underpaid, sendin’ it to fam overseas
and for parents workin’ two blue-collar jobs
takin’ night class, they don’t recognise their degrees
this is for what we gotta do just to eat
and for kids with a dream that’s just like me, yeah
[chorus]
if you talkin’ ’bout the grind, bro, i’m on mine
check the way i move, i got no time
i’m just lookin’ for a place i can call my home
facts, bro, no lie
and everybody diggin’ for a gold mine
tryna catch a dream ‘fore it go by
hunger pains on the night shift, lord, why?
i give it my all, that’s no lie

- l fresh the lion

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