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letra de on a mission (feat. mark battles) - seven the vibe

learned to trust my instincts and don’t overthink
stopped thriving on getting people to notice me
learned that the only person controlling my burdened soul is me
anxiety creeps
i learned to clear my mind before i go to sleep
i learned to focus, control my words ‘fore i spoke em’
i was quick to hide my feelings, hide my face just like i’m playing poker
learned to go all in instead of treading lightly
learned to get up off the grid so government can’t look or find me
listen
seven the vibe in the building he prolly gon’ let him a couple of racks off
remember she never did want but now i am winning i’m blowing her back off
if he gon’ play with my money, i’ll f-ck around knock me a cap off
remember them days i was happy i miss that but now i got nothin to brag on
(i got them) i got them vvs’ on my wrist
really done made it right out the abyss
i gotta c on both sides roddy ricch
everybody wanna be a rich mans b-tch
i keep my head on a swivel
got me some hoes that i played like a fiddle
would’ve thought i was malcom the way i put targets, an x on the man in the middle
learned to trust my instincts and don’t overthink
stopped thriving on getting people to notice me
learned that the only person controlling my burdened soul is me
anxiety creeps
i learned to clear my mind before i go to sleep
i learned to focus, control my words ‘fore i spoke em’
i was quick to hide my feelings, hide my face just like i’m playing poker
learned to go all in instead of treading lightly
learned to get up off the grid so government can’t look or find me
listen
listen, i’m just consistent on a mission
famous off my writtens, got these women blowing kisses
my god, i’m feeling fly, go as high as solar systems
them haters talkin’ bad, they just mad i’m colder than ’em
they scared to take a risk, i was always bolder than ’em
said “rapping is a gamble, ” guess i’m out here poker chippin’
the slums, since i was young, i was forced to hold a pistol
headed for the stars, the worlds ours, lets go against ’em
uh, look
just set the table, better check the cable
i’m on a tv show you see me bro, i rep the label
the vasi gang been dropping flames
since i was potty trained
my posse came with isis sticks
like a hockey game
learned to trust my instincts and don’t overthink
stopped thriving on getting people to notice me
learned that the only person controlling my burdened soul is me
anxiety creeps
i learned to clear my mind before i go to sleep
i learned to focus, control my words ‘fore i spoke em’
i was quick to hide my feelings, hide my face just like i’m playing poker
learned to go all in instead of treading lightly
learned to get up off the grid so government can’t look or find me

- seven the vibe

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