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letra de get well - lg malique

[intro]
tre made this beat

[verse 1]
even though we barely talkin’, know it’s gettin’ hard in that pen
starin’, eyeballin’ at the wall, losin’ your mind, screamin’ f-ck friends
now you thinkin’ everybody puppet, was it all fake and was it all pretend?
i ain’t with you, so it’s gonna take for you to be a man and lift up your chin
made a promise to you, i’ll never cross it, i really hope you ain’t lost it
i know your trust exhausted, but i’m still here for you, bruh
we was runnin’ up dirty money from friday, sat-rday, sunday
swear to god, i ain’t see it comin’, but i won’t give nothin’ up, yeah
[chorus]
oh, get well, i know it’s hard starin’ at the wall ’cause you don’t get mail
just know that i did the bеst that i could just in case sh-t fails
ain’t never еver been on top of no church, but i ring big bells
yeah, you proud, but you sick as h-ll
uh, get rich, eh, i gotta rich
i gotta get my dogs out, that been one of my goals, n-gga
and i know you don’t know about it, but they want me, so i just might blow up, probably
if anything, i know the lord got me, but rest in peace their soul, n-gga, yeah

[verse 2]
ayy, they can lock you up physically, but you still free in your mind
don’t feel some type of way when i don’t answer, n-gga, it’s a reason i declined
and ye’ ain’t gotta strap it down, leave it to me, n-gga, leave that sh-t behind
’cause tryna get rich and deal with your opps at the same time don’t combine
n-gga, i been done lost it, i’ll free all them bosses
i know they hurtin’ inside, that’s why i’m here to bring it out
n-gga, i been done lost it, i’ll free all them bosses
i know they hurtin’ inside, that’s why i’m here to bring it out, oh
money bring pain, but it come with treasure, too
nah, they ain’t finna f-ck with you until you on top, that’s when they gon’ treasure you
that fake-ass sh-t, i’ll never do, know i keep me a knot or two
these n-ggas done crossed the line with my family, now i gotta shoot
ridin’ ’round with them n-ggas every night, steady preachin’ ’bout how they ain’t gon’ change
n-gga, they probably lyin’, for real
ridin’ ’round with them n-ggas every night, steady preachin’ ’bout how they ain’t gon’ change
n-gga, they probably lying
abel f-ckin’ with cain, i’m from the bottom, the pain
but still, my n-gga, remain, like a slave, [? 2:08]
talkin’ bail, let’s get it arranged ’cause without ’em, it be feelin’ strange
they keep discussin’ ’bout knockin’ my m-ffin, that sh-t i will not entertain
do you hear me when i say it ain’t no days off? i’m doin’ sh-t that they thought that i couldn’t
i know they see me, they just act like they ain’t lookin’
n-gga, it ain’t no days off, i’m doin’ sh-t that they thought that i couldn’t
i know they see me, they just act like they ain’t lookin’
[chorus]
but i hope he get well, i know it’s hard starin’ at the wall ’cause you don’t get mail
just know that i did the best that i could just in case sh-t fails
ain’t never ever been on top of no church, but i ring big bells
yeah, you proud, but you sick as h-ll
uh, get rich, eh, i gotta rich
i gotta get my dogs out, that been one of my goals, n-gga
and i know you don’t know about it, but they want me, so i just might blow up, probably
if anything, i know the lord got me, but rest in peace their soul, n-gga, yeah

- lg malique

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