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letra de city lights - r. sinatra

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[r. sinatra]
they told me life is but a dream and we just living to wake up//
ever since day one i’ve been trying to get my cake up//
make money first then address all these haters//
grind all day and get this party started later//

no silver spoon i’m a self made man//
get rich or die tryin’ was the laid out plan//
shout-out to all my doubters, y’all made me a better man//
i don’t got friends, all these n-ggas been fam//

no role models in this place that i grew up//
had to put in work to see the top like a pull up//
strugglin’ just to eat, grandma told me to chew up//
f-ck an upset stomach bruh. . we never threw up//

never was that popular kid, they never knew us//
down for the popular chicks they’d never do us//
in my bio cl-ss the teacher told me to rule out//
chances of ever p-ssing and i knew that was true stuff//

we grew street smart, never would they fool us//
but hayze told me, every n-gga got his judas//
wishing on a star all i had to do was look up//
read between lines like i was part of a book club/

hook [m jay steve]
for everything i stand for
and everything i live for

this is what makes me
this is what i live for

[i live my life
and this what makes me]*3

[r. sinatra]
you see am trying to make a fortune
tryna die rich cos being broke is not option//
self made man, that my only notion//
i keep losing my balance courtesy of these portions//

i’m running from my past and am haunted by my shadows//
in my own cl-ss i don’t see any rivals//
compared to my idols, surround by these pythons//
“see you at the top” one love to vieson//

life is complicated, the truth is overrated//
love becomes fabricated, cos everything is calculated//
women marry money while men marry prestige//
it ain’t even funny it just is what it is//

in my own league, i’m racing against my demons//
my mind is a fortress of thoughts, my mental prison//
trapped in my head they told me follow your heart//
but everything in their is dead i watched them rip it apart//

hook [m jay steve]
for everything i stand for
and everything i live for

this is what makes me
this is what i live for

[i live my life
and this what makes me]*3

[r. sinatra]
they say life is a journey expect what you going through//
they say you only make a point if you follow through//
but if that’s true then i’ve been taking these shots//
and i’m still pouring this liquor for the homies i lost//

my dreams and confessions, money and depression//
hooked on material things and possessions//
life and its lessons, searching for perfection//
and all these women want is the money and attention//

you search for exhalation but all you find is pain//
and mental suffocation, please lord let it rain//
and wash away my sorrows, cos man i’m feeling drained//
can’t stand to face tomorrow its hard to keep sane//

but on the bright i thank the lord for his blessings

- r sinatra

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