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letra de the last ride - sj (1093ent)

bouta take a last ride, and i’m ’bouta ride ’til the sails fall off
bouta take a last ride, on the open waters where the sharks are
bouta take a last ride, and i’m ’bouta ride ’til the sails fall off
bouta take a last ride, and i’m gonna see where it leads

stuck, in between bein’ rich and broke
i feel broke in my soul with no place to go
i’m at, home, still i gotta, grow
in my own zone, ’cause i dont belong
i’m goin’ down a long road and i see the prize
yo, but it’s a long distance from my minds eye
willin’ t’ grind anytime, any day
and even when i’m to my last buck, i’ma make a way
for my dream and the team, homie best believe
i’ma make sure my future seeds live easily
i’m chasin’ somethin’ most can’t see, can’t be
homie “can i live” tryna get like jay-z
a lotta stress in the upper story
yo, but should i live mediocre or grind slowly? uh, i’m still
patiently waitin’ on the risin’ tide
to set sail on the last ride

i wanna get away to a place that’s free
from all the drama and the troubles of the streets
lord please release me from the pain
release me from the struggles of bein’ broke, so i can make it rain
i picture days livin’ life in bali
with my fine dime, rockin’ that hot body
man we eatin’ good food with the crew
everyday exclaimin’ “n-gg- we made it” and sippin brews
wakin’ up facin’ the fact that everyone knows my name
an amazin’ feelin’ leavin’ my stamp on the game
immortal anthologies, eternalized like socretes
tellin’ the legend for generations
1093 we the powers that be
self-made millionaires, that’s what i wanna see, i’m still
patiently waitin on the risin’ tide
to set sail on the last ride

i realize this grind will switch lanes in due time
just gotta keep the hustle potent
mixin’ dope rhymes with sauteed beats
cookin’ up this hot bhudda flame in this kitchen
check it g, i been doin’ this since 15
chasin the dream of bein’ the dopest mogul since 50 came on the scene
had a lot of opportunities to eat
but i ain’t ate full plate, homie trust and believe i stay hungry
ain’t n-body got the juice like me
ain’t n-body got the drive to spit these rhymes like me
ain’t n-body tryna get they business right like me
and if you think i’m bluffin’ homie, check the mic and see
i stay on point like a needle on a record, and for the record
i check flexors and wreck records in rec centers
forget waitin’ on the risin’ tide
the ship’s sailed on the last ride

- sj 1093ent

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