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letra de henny flava jello (easy mix) - sheperd

[verse 1]
she call me easy but nothing came easy for me
they see my face in the city and say what up to me and say that i’m easy to see
they draw my face and they send it to me
used to be mean now she friendly to me
2013 and my messages dry, we back in the dorm and everyone tellin’ me ‘you should probly’ put this sh-t to the side’
ey, ey
i was a different guy (i was a different guy)
practisin’ i knew that i would be somethin’ but no one would listen why (no one would listen why)
actin’ like i’ll be a star but i was just more than a little shy (more than a little shy)
jump on the bus and if i wasn’t writing man i would just visualize

[chorus] x2
life was simple, life was simple but life was not as fun
i got options, i got options, i remember i had none
used to crush on her, now she really crush on me
just know i paid the price and nothin’ ever came for free

[verse 2]
i made a sacrifice
my grandma she disagree with my decisions but why would i listen to someone who hardly even had a life
mhm
i knew how she grew up so i know it’s bad advice
i know i’m a screw but f-ck it, i have to fight
too tapped in to tap out
i know my skin brown but i black out boy
i’m too five and shout out to top 5 but he still won’t get me to get a stack out boy
boy better know
your boy get better with time and it shows
i climbed from a featherweight
man like a heavyweight pro
man-man like me he gon’ blow
boom, pow
yeah i kid around but i ain’t no child
they’ll probly do you dirty like it ain’t no foul
stay tip top mayne in a flip flop game where they do thangs if it look better on the dow
(god) god knows they’ve thrown everything at-at me but the towel
it’s clapback season and i hardly need me a reason to snap back at em’ right now
they don’t wanna’ promote you
rather have you workin’ at a walmart prayin’ that your manager promote you
i know that i’d be naive if i thought it’s all off of your code and ya virtues
they wanna
yell ‘slime’ but they really all snakes
wanna
say ‘love your drive’ but they wanna put the brakes on ya
this is not a playground to me, stop monkeyin’ around before i go ape on ya
apesh-t, break sh-t
comin’ from the bas-m-nt
i give a lot, never take sh-t
i don’t got a hit but every song sound like one and my studio’s makeshift
i smoke until i see sp-ceships
i drink until i feel weightless
wasted but i got one life, one shot, one go and i know i can’t waste it

[outro]
i made a sacrifice

- sheperd

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