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letra de for the haste - mawcus

[intro]
complications from the cut, they ain’t hear me enough
what’s the cut? that’s the state we in, where plenty end up
or describing where you were birthed at, worked at, got turned at
where you had your worst, first, and the best of your luck
thank you god for the day
yeah, lemme power up, lemme power up, yeah

[chorus]
i’m wake and bake busy, oh, i pray the day gifts me
for the haste, state to state, statе through state, shifting
for a great living, abate and brеak misery
brush off the bloodsuckers, raise the stakes with me, stakes with me
smoking apple fritter, got a sweet tooth coming in
make the best of mine, until i meet my covenant
cause love is love, doves fly once you hit the mud
so downtime, p-ssy, and loud don’t hit the same unless i’m hustling

[verse 1]
might hit my bro lenny, i hit the hills swiftly (blue hills)
i seen betrayals plenty, back home or big city, (the thrills)
take a ride through my side of town, took the game with me (for real)
degrees, i like the breeze, feel like it hit 60 (my feel, yeah)
went to see my fam over the bridge-busy, cross the river
two ninety-one humming, check my brothers, spliff it
but blood ain’t always kindred
since your first lesson is your fam, what made the man?
misunderstanding where i stand, and holding stance (no fold or sham)
ripping tracks my healthy competition and my therapy
something that keep the air in me, mirror me, but don’t glare at me
no helium in my stories, save the gas up for your parodies
distraught, you not my cloth, when i found out, that sh-t was tearing me
[chorus]
i’m wake and bake busy, oh, i pray the day gifts me
for the haste, state to state, state through state, shifting
for a great living, abate and break misery
brush off the bloodsuckers, raise the stakes with me, stakes with me
smoking apple fritter, got a sweet tooth coming in
make the best of mine, until i meet my covenant
cause love is love, doves fly once you hit the mud
so downtime, p-ssy, and loud don’t hit the same unless i’m hustling

[verse 2]
i been on some other sh-t (woah), tryna stuff these puzzle chips (woah)
you don’t know what i’m up against, i don’t like discussing it
afraid to seem like sucker sh-t, pardon, times i cuss a bit
when i’m in my feelings, dealing doses i hope subsequent
i’m twenty five, proclaimed this year as mine, and every year to follow
turn the gears on everything held dear, so i won’t fear tomorrow
hollowed by sorrows, but fulfillment get you out that jar-closed
no genie wishes, but they superstitious here in harco
like fake it till you make it (one), claim it like you famous (two)
“y’all already know” the favored saying from the nameless (tuh)
if we already know, that means you demonstrate what haste is (that’s solid)
but it ain’t set in stone, set in stone, so

[chorus]
i’m wake and bake busy, oh, i pray the day gifts me
for the haste, state to state, state through state, shifting
for a great living, abate and break misery
brush off the bloodsuckers, raise the stakes with me, stakes with me
smoking apple fritter, got a sweet tooth coming in
make the best of mine, until i meet my covenant
cause love is love, doves fly once you hit the mud
so downtime, p-ssy, and loud don’t hit the same unless i’m hustling

- mawcus

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