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letra de if u ask me - muz vora

[hook: muz]
it ain’t much but this is all that i got, if you ask me hows life
lord i love it
my home is the hood but to me its the spot, if you ask me hows life
lord i love it
dollar cabs and subway all the time, to me thats the grind
lord i love it
a couple n-ggas with a goal on their mind, if you ask me hows life
lord i love it

[verse 1: muz]
“tell ’em i got it! tell ’em i’m good! tell ’em not to worry!”
i say with my vision blurry, missing home and lonely
if only
good intentions ruled the world
i’d be golden
instead i’m broken and feel like the universe is exploding
i feel like holden caulfield, the game is full of phonies
so be careful who you dap up, cause these n-ggas ain’t your homies
floor the gas, i pray it takes me where i’m headed
if heavens gates were open i probably still wouldn’t step in

[verse 2: muz]
its m-u-z m-th-f-cka, i’mma get on my grind
i got a pocketful of nothing and a mind full of shine
i got a ak 47 in the form of a rhyme
that sh-t go “bah-bah-bah-bah-bah” and all your dreams fall and die
i’m tryna climb up to the top and jump, no, no suicide
i’m tryna tell you i can fly, keep it between you and i
i’m gonna coast up to my village and post up by the herd
then i’mma fly back to the city and post up on the curb
sho ya right!

[verse 3: kid5]
if you ask me how life is i’ll tell you i love it
or
tell you that it’s no one above it
or
i do what i want i say what i please
and if i tell her my wants she’ll give me my needs (sho ya right!)
i remember ciphers under streetlights
i was flowing super clean enough to make your t–th white
token black, think white
meaning that i think light, meaning that i think like
i don’t want to stay in the hood it’s all good
i got a couple homies and brodies who never phony
or judge me before they know me
they want to see me be kobe mixed with obe ken0bi
it’s only one chosen one until the rest of yall show me
it’s only one like the son until the rest of yall blow me
get ya pistols my body is sacrificial
i’m on a mission with missiles to blow away all your issues
get out the way i won’t miss you in one shot

lord i love it

- muz vora

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