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letra de jorja would love me - martyn

if real is all that it’s about bein’
jorja would love me, jorja would be smitten
this here sound like destiny if you know how to listen
like a flawless freestyle, i knew it was written, yeah
so you can go off the top but i’m staying here
cos me without the bars, that’s the worst prison
that’s my labor though, you can’t eat the fruit like the garden of eden
i’m the choir if you’re preaching, word!
this that mafian flow
for family when some angels switched from being real to being devils, di maria mode
my tank was empty, i was running on e like the kardashian show
god’s champion is from an african home, who woulda known
i think my mom do
my biggest cheerleader but still my number one boo
my dad helped me believe my dreams can come true
i want to, say from the bottom of my heart that i love you
they think they safe, but all the hate will only dig they graves
screw your moneyless deals
if hunger make a black man settle for some crackers then he’s still a slave
you copped my mp3s but it’s still a wav, i used to smile and wave, but you not cool
you got the q and as backwards, you answering but who asked you
just be careful what you getting into
i’m leaving bodies in my wake so who’s burying who?
oh you think you all powerful
like a squared number i’m raised to power too
if you can’t do like i do, then at least acknowledge g*nius and tell the truth
not like you make many, but i’m watching your every move
mary slessor how i got these children on the double
you done started looking for trouble, you’ll make me dronestrike your hustle
wrecking ball to the hall of your chapel, we don’t like your gospel, stay under rubbles
this time there’s no making mistakes
feel like i’m rearing cattle how i’m raising the stakes
serving you like it’s cds
even with only one eye open, i can still see bs (cbs)
no shades, though you see a speck in my eye
but you got a log in your ig
i’m gonna snap if you keep giving me stories
i done kept it so real, i’ll prolly go bananas if y’all asked me to go realer
watching out for gold diggers specially when they tell me ‘baby you’re mine’
they showing off to get noticed, but i’m bored
many hondas in the entourage, so they never move in one accord
act like we blood, like you a plus
but i want zero negatives, color blue for a boss
for the cause, and i’ll never give it up, you get no round of applause
i kept the dream alive for my boys
to escape a cycle of dead visions and live a life of my choice
now my squad up in the building screaming leggo
we broke the bl–dy cycle like we preggo
if me and jorja link up on a joint it’d be insane though
soon as i get the ball the game will never be the same tho..

- martyn

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