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letra de on mine - nyck caution

[intro]
hey
yeah
uh

[verse]
been sleeping in these studios
and waking up at seven
took the train to college
one semester was enough
i told my momma i got a different plan
i know that she was worried but i kept my promise
got the coins coming in once i checked the sonics
bank accounts emptied out, i had to thug it out
always had a way to make it work and find another route
if they don’t credit me, i’m checking out
these raps are just the thoughts i always stress about
my only way to let ‘em out
they comparе me to jack
compare me to mac
i feel it but just sparе me as whack
i bare my soul on these tracks
i never did it for a bag or a plaque
just want the mirror man to smile when he stare at me back
it’s like–
3 am in bk with a spliff
think about if this is worth all the risk
is this as far as we get?
i hope it isn’t cause you know i’m tryna get it
been disguising every limit, baby
[hook]
aye, i wasn’t fine but i’m always showing up on time
put that on mine
aye, been through the grind
since my hands was to the sky, i’ll be d-mned if i don’t fly
aye, i wasn’t fine but i’m always showing up on time
put that on mine
aye, i’ll be d-mned if i don’t fly (aye)

[verse 2]
i made a living off of slinging these words
so there’s no limits on to what i deserve
if you play me then it’s not my concern
larry david, you get kicked to the curb
need me a ring even if i have to travel to the middle of earth
i always been a man of my word
you don’t even keep your word to your mans
probably tweaking off the percs and xans
all that flaky sh-t, i don’t understand
i built a world with some friends and they turned to my fam
one band, ten bands, fifty bands
always been hunnid since before i touched a hundred grand
we ain’t crabs in a bucket
we eat some crab from the motherland
boats on the coast of positano with my brothers, man
this sh-t got deep and i’m just thankful, y’all
long for the ride, other guys turned to frauds in my eyes
times are tougher, we ain’t changing the side
not every angel has to die, some of us still alive
we gotta fly
[hook]
i wasn’t fine but i’m always showing up on time
put that on mine
aye, been through the grind
since my hands was to the sky, i’ll be d-mned if i don’t fly
aye, i wasn’t fine but i’m always showing up on time
put that on mine
aye, i’ll be d-mned if i don’t fly

- nyck caution

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