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letra de will i - nick lord music

[intro: nick lord]
i’m an angel with broken wings
a fish with broken fins
a tiger with broken bones
a lion with broken t–th
a life with a lot of sins
good
(will i?)

[verse 1: nick lord]
will i make it to the top now?
i’m 21 and i worry about a lot now
my family is looking at me to provide now
my girl hoping that we leave my mama house now
pressure
i hope i don’t crack like these diamonds now
a thousand cuts and bl–dy hopes to never break down
i scream so loud and n0body just seems to hear me now
a cry for help the open window seems to close me down
i’m trapped in dungeons and the devils sees no hope right now
imagine dragons fire breathing to my fragilе skin
will i make it to the top when i just lost my wings?
bullеts penetrating bones through my flesh within
imagine drowning for some hours in a f-cken den
imagine cuts coming in thousands and the chop again
breathe nicky put a coma to this verse again
bleeding, leaking bars to the studio’s drain
in my funeral its meat bars and some sugar cane
spys 6gunz to the producer’s name
huh, will i make it to the top now?
will my girl be with me until the end now?
will my family be fed to my bank account?
will these people sing the songs to nick lord now?
[hook: spys]
negative peeps are like white ink
on white papers
whatever they write has no clue
since it can’t be seen (white ink, white ink)
will i? will i?
will i make it to the other side?
will i? will i?
will i make it to the top if i can fly?
don’t cry
fake it, fake it, till you make it
don’t cry ah ah ah
fake it, fake it, till you make it

[verse 2: mack d]
fake it till you make it (make it)
these n-ggas running naked
naked thoughts, naked minds
your lies are now faded (faded)
now my tears are running dry (dry)
don’t give up until you die ( die)
all these n-ggas telling lies
don’t stop till you fly
make it to the top (to the top)
they’ll say you a fading flop
you can either be a cop (whi whi)
success is what matters
food on the table
it’s not about labels
now listen to me when i tell you my story
fake promises told you i was sorry
your life is a movie, your life is a joke
tell me the truth and don’t sugarcoat
driven by love, i give you my trust
i give you protons, tell me you won’t burst
negativity in your veins now
came a long way, don’t you crash now
will you make it, yes you will now
you the king, don’t you bow down
you’ll make it don’t you cry
you’re an angel in disguise
will you make it, yes you will
this is how i feel
hustle, rest, live work and pay your bills
mack d
[hook: spys]
negative peeps are like white ink
on white papers
whatever they write has no clue
since it can’t be seen (white ink, white ink)
will i? will i?
will i make it to the other side?
will i? will i?
will i make it to the top if i can fly?
don’t cry
fake it, fake it, till you make it
don’t cry ah ah ah
fake it, fake it, till you make it

- nick lord music

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