letra de mature - trezy gett bizzy
[intrx]
galatians, chapter 6, verse 7…
“do not be decieved, god is not mocked
for whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap
god can’t be mocked.”
[hxxk]
was immature as f-ck
we treat the city like gotham, the streets get torn up
demons beggin and pleadin, like, “trezy, why you been ignorin us?”
pts been hittin, think they broke it
sometimes i find it hard to trust
put my life inside dat blade, remember clutchin dat hoe on da bus
[verse]
see, it’s rules to dis sh-t, and they don’t seem to get that part
tried to jump inside the jungle where the apes get ripped apart
every time that i aim, i always seem to hit my mark
you learn to sit and plan your moves, sometimes you gotta play it smart
cuz i been humble, tryna chill, cuz ain’t no stoppin when i start
done did some sh-t, i can’t repent, dat sh-t weigh heavy on my heart
look in the mirror, i’m low key scared, am i supposed to see a beast?
all around is filled wit terror, deep inside, i just want peace
only peace i might recieve is when i’m dead and gone, deceased
“he was a solid ass n-gga,” das what most gon say, at least
feel like they speakin nonsense, i don’t believe in what they preach
i done seen the real die and watch the fake succeed
but it’s time i change the topic, they ain’t ready for that convo
forever bands over b-tches, das gon always be the motto
my name goated, ring loud, some n-ggas find it hard to swallow
my hand wrapped around the game like a baby when it’s swaddled
always bee the one to lead, i never been the one to follow
i learned to look up to myself, deez n-ggas ain’t no good model
cuz i got big dreams, hoppin out dat limousine
lookin fresh, smellin clean, okay
[hxxk]
was immature as f-ck
we treat the city like gotham, the streets get torn up
demons beggin and pleadin, like, “trezy, why you been ignorin us?”
pts been hittin, think they broke it
sometimes i find it hard to trust
put my life inside dat blade, remember clutchin on da bus
[xutrx]
b-tch, i’m quick to back it out, it ain’t no time for assumptions
put dat metal to his cheek just like i’m tryna carve a pumpkin
b-tch, i’m solid on my own, n-gga, who you think you punkin?
but i still’ll call da guys, b-tch you know just how we comin
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