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letra de betrayed remix - merkules

[verse: 1]
i remember we were young and unemployed
didn’t have a dolla’, so we had to make a choice
we couldn’t make it the legitimate way
so if it’s beef then you better come and k!ll me today
now they’re on their surfboards, trynna get on a wave
we really made it out the bottom, f-ck a minimum wage
i’m talking 10 racks stat, just to get on this stage
i bring a bodyguard with me when i get to the bank, yah

[bridge]
‘cause i’ve been fighting demons everyday
(everyday)
i roll these weed up just to feel like it’s okay
(like it’s okay)
‘cause they don’t know what it’s like walking in these shoes
(in these shoes)
look in the mirror and i see a different dude
(a different dude)

[verse: 2]
i just hit the lotto, i’mma count these winnigs’
surprise them with the ammo, i’m about my business
my wrists so cold, i’m in the south all winter
i just spent 20 racks on the couch, i’m chillin’
i’m about to get that drake type money
but they fake type thuggin’ trynna take mine from me
winner got a name, now they hate, they loved me
tell the waiter bring the plate when my steak real bl–dy

[chorus]
i’m trynna get to know myself
i got these issues that i can’t control
no, i can’t control, no-oh, no-oh
lately it feels like i’m in h-ll
i’m by myself
i’m trynna chase these goals, no
chase these goals, no-oh, no-oh
i’m trynna get to know myself
i got these issues that i can’t control
no, i can’t control, no-oh, no-oh
lately it feels like i’m in h-ll
i’m by myself
i’m trynna chase these goals, no
chase these goals, no-oh, no-oh

[verse: 3]
why they act like someone they ain’t?
all these labels trynna make a buck of my name
ran through the red light, get the f-ck out my lane
i’m a real artist, we are just not the same
it’s like i need a stack of money to my ear
in my instagram photo just to fit in with my peers
if that’s the case, i do fine over here
‘cause if it ain’t real, that’s no sign over there
i ain’t like the next dude, why they trynna compare
yellow diamonds in my chain, it’s that time of the year
i’ve been cleaning up the game like windex
i don’t see why they can hate, i been next
take a backwood to the face, i been stressed
i’mma double up this cake, i invest, yeah
they say the game could betray
youth smiling in your face
shake their hands when they hate you
i fell asleep and made a milly when i came to
then i went and spent it in a day
and i made two
smoke a zip in a hour and now i can’t move
they ain’t really been there from the start like they claim to
everyday i cage up these emotions
i’m just trynna make sense of the commotion
my life a book and that book wide open
i found hope in the hopeless
yeah

[outro]
why they act like someone they ain’t?

- merkules

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