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letra de rnb - masakiio

verse 1:

crazy how my pockets getting bigger like this
say she ain’t never met another n-gga like this
think it’s christmas today, gave a gift to my wrist
when they see a n-gga out it’s like i’m hitting these l!cks
say i’m finna hit the limit think they missing the gist
haters plans getting cancelled like they misogynists
deduced that they rude cause they getting dismissed
soon he’ll hop in the coupe, know them n-ggas is p-ssed

and they pressеd

focus on the paper what i would suggest
nеver heard a hating n-gga stumble upon a f-cking chest
in a world where no one gone accept you
except you..
try to find a spell to get rich, attempt to
make every dream i have cast like shenmue
every dream cast but…
(yo niega rent due!)
forreal?
don’t have the means but f-ck it n-gga the pen do
and we going back get my n-gga out the pen too

(hook)
and he’s heard by many but he’s really only felt by few
rather take my l then go miss my cue
this degree won’t save him either d-mn it i knew
now i’m out here spitting real n-gga blues
just a kid in america where it’s all blue
so imma need my paper all the same way
day dreaming back then we had better days
now we looking back, wonder where we went astray

(verse 2)

well were in our 20s now… think were grown
so we can’t save the childhood we had, just atone
by being everything that we dreamed and were shown
when were kids, when we think everything is a joke
and that bling on that screen is a thing we can hope
to attain in the frame of the game and the hoax
that were playing on the high on the low
on the fly imma show these n-ggas don’t abide by their code

cause

it’s all a game
guess who programmed it
we all can’t win
so guess who gets stranded
not a choice but to take what we handed
so when a kid got a glock feel i can’t reprimand it
23 years i’m still searching for answers
23 year… god dammit
so when my pockets expand to you
know i planned it
changing the rules thats changing the standards

(hook)

and he’s heard by many but he’s really only felt by few
rather take my l then go miss my cue
this degree won’t change it either d-mn it i knew
now i’m out here spitting real n-gga blues
a black kid in amerikkka where it’s all blue
so imma need my paper all the same way
day dreaming back then we had better days
now we looking back, wonder where we went astray

- masakiio

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