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letra de knew i'd be the one - sowdy

(chorus)
real ones know i was handing out them packs, yeah
i came a long way from flipping out in class, yeah
who your bros? my soldiers playing tag, yeah
kept my soul, even when sh-t was bad, yeah
stressful, i was in my bag though
stacks low, cash gone, one that made the show go
stats low, mask low, look me in my eye, hoe
back though, fast forward, knew i be the one, though

(verse 1)
knew i’d be the one
how you measure your success, when you bleeding from your songs?
how you measure you the best, when the rеst ain’t made a mark?
how you tryna see the spark, when you kеpt deep in the dark?
that was me, 10 year old dancing to that mtv
atv the way we riding rocky roads, this sh-t ain’t sweet
i was down and out, survivors guilt, sedated by a pill
we was wilding out, the fire sprout, flowers bloomed from h-ll
i was so desperate, gotta go get it, but i don’t sell myself
i was on bullsh-t, homie on bullsh-t, running from being well
quell my hunger, i could smell the food from under
i’m gon’ chase that dream no other, lot of y’all couldn’t tell
who could tell, who you tell, when you feeling, fiending dreaming for yourself
scheming for myself, beaming on the others head, clean cut curls on my girl
my bad, my ass wasn’t showing sh-t, i was always sick
i was always missed, skipping all the times, sleeping in the pit, sleeping in the depths (yeah, yeah)
(chorus)
real ones know i was handing out them packs, yeah
i came a long way from flipping out in class, yeah
who your bros? my soldiers playing tag, yeah
kept my soul, even when sh-t was bad, yeah
stressful, i was in my bag though
stacks low, cash gone, one that made the show go
stats low, mask low, look me in my eye, hoe
back though, fast forward, knew i be the one, though

(verse 2)
knew i’d be the one when i’m kicking them freestyles
leader of the pack, it’s a pattern with the beast child
bash em wit the beat down, bash em wit the beat now
b-tch i caught the bug and i be sick, i sick em, man down
we pop that sh-t, my partner, i don’t know that trick
we pop that sh-t, i leave em leaking bl–dy bits
you know, you know, you know i seen it all
been black balled for standing tall, them boys ride that sh-t to mars
i can’t stand what you stand for, you copy lines like a blackboard
cop mines and they come back for me, i outline them in that chalk
my hits raw, my chick raw, she flew in and i hit raw
they blew they chance, i won’t do they dance, i won’t sell my soul, i got soul to lend
my own man, use my own hands, i built this sh-t, my own brand
my own style, i own style, i own them, i’m my boss now
who said, i wasn’t moving?
i got the new groove, i got the streets lit
i got h-ll cold and i got heaven hot
i’m bout to shake it up, switch it up, take my cut, uh, uh
(chorus)
real ones know i was handing out them packs, yeah
i came a long way from flipping out in class, yeah
who your bros? my soldiers playing tag, yeah
kept my soul, even when sh-t was bad, yeah
stressful, i was in my bag though
stacks low, cash gone, one that made the show go
stats low, mask low, look me in my eye, hoe
back though, fast forward, knew i be the one, though

- sowdy

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