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letra de tomorrow. - remy banks

[verse 1: pink siifu]
uh, uh, sh-t
uh, uh, sh-t
uh, uh, sh-t
sh-t, uh
homie listen
mirror tell and i listen hard
ain’t even the feeling
splinters in all my fingers, scarred
standing still for the picture
it appear to be different
light a second light the ones how it hit, light a incense
look at me just kicking the dust up
young n-gga know for his trust
those are the days of my n-ggas
27 is crazy
word to max, starting to look like my father with age
we got a posture the same, same face, only difference regrets
[?]
tucking my collar in shame
no need for a high
grind stay alive, look at mе getting by
got past 25, off the plane, gеt a cab, long ride [?] player my mind
i’m doing fine
gotta remind, peace god
keep telling myself, piece of mind it ain’t n0body else
peace of mind
it’s just me and the guys
peace god
[verse 2: maxo]
since you abide by, show me why we ain’t eye to eye
these n-ggas dying, can’t even make it to channel five
i seen you lie to your folks, would hope they reveal the prize
i know the preacher be scared to say they don’t see the light
my word is god, where i put the pen i’mma free the right
i been through times i was only seeing the me and mine
i grew through mines, i know the grief, but my beam divine
the root gone grow, if you rip the dirt, you gon see the vine
that wisdom showed me something
that wisdom show me that fear ain’t never gon hold me from it
that wisdom showed me mistakes be part of the cycle
i rake it up with the leaves
brodie please keep that sh-t to the left of my shoulder
blessings been rolled over like snow in the winter
gone in december, wrap the gifts before christmas
mama know i remember
mama know i remember

[verse 3: remy banks]
yo, we was youngins running wild in the jungle
was born the lion, king of my zone, but i remain on the humble
i had to lead by example
was showing growth through the struggle
just know i meant it if i say that i love you
don’t throw those words around loosely
some n-ggas’ll come up with you, line you up like some looseleaf
now your momma writing your eulogy, the cycle is vicious
i’m on a mission to restore the feeling
like being at your grandmama crib
auntie cooking up in the kitchen
or your cousins out in the backyard, chilling
sipping on kool-aid, feeling
you get the vision, just picture the period
you know we was royalty like the [?]
and the sigil on my sleeves speaking heavy but smooth as the breeze
hand me my flowers while i breathe please, not when i leave
cuz what good is giving me praise if i’m not here to receive?
just some food for thought, some food for, i thought you should eat
just some food for soul, some food for mind, i thought you should eat

- remy banks

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