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letra de sweet jesus - me+l

run it up, run it up, run it up
swear that my n-ggas gon run it up
(wait)

you think that i done it
they think that i done it
i think i ain’t done enough
(wait)
been on my grind
you can see the new shine
it’s gon look like the sun is up
we know you ain’t one of us
we know

check the b-tch watch her time say demon
i don’t need the ice my heart been freezing
we just called another n-gga bluff sweet jesus
tell the lord take my soul and keep it
say it wit ya chest, i hope you mean it
forgioto rims, next cop i’m tweaking
why you so close i know you leaving
calling me bro it’s so deceiving

and they think that they know
my silver spoon plated i need it in gold
i take out the trash and i ride on the 4
i copped a new bag and i stayed on the low
i know i’m too humble i should let it spray
my girl ebts while she use mta
i gotta make sure we both getting paid
i feel like i’m stuck man my mind a cage
(cage)

9-5 drive got my gear in a rage
i can not work for no minimum wage
thoughts been so crowded i need my own stage
they gon suck on ya d-ck for a line on a page
down wit the cash and the clashes like clay
i done see grasses wit glasses in gray
she wanna piece of american pie
i done gave her vanilla her head to the sky
truth on a pillow we watch how you lie
acting like you ain’t the one terrified
i know some n-ggas that never had socials
that walk around in every set verified
keep wit that diction you still get defined
as a n-gga that never was real in his line
finger the trigger same hand on a nine
let’s see if you do em better this time

- mel

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