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Keep it 2 Virgil's my slate is a tad bit off-white But I couldn't look this good in sail if my waters weren't unforgiving I address ya slack wit cold hands, this suites you well pimpin My journey's entire got me fightin wit fire every match I shoot for stars these wingtips ain't made of wax Ain't made of glass don't fire stones I wasted good years sweatin attire While all the while inside the jewelry lies in, tryna get rich off Validation didn't realize I'm blockin wealth Just realized that I got relatives thats single and wanna remarry So badly they rarely look happy and seeking help Learned behavior plus some trauma, had me tryna figure out how to be Happy by myself, and that shit a hurdle I find a beat no rapper on and shit get fertile, I put Life into that muhfucka, wit no regard for hurt Feelings, raise hell the devil may cry, but these angels on my Side and they proud of me, dress to slay from top to feet And I just got a stain on my good fit But I'm about to rock it like it match my clothes Dirt brushed Chin lifted, sleeves rolled And I just got a stain on my new get up But imma wear this Pressure like a new suit, dirt brushed Chin lifted, sleeves rolled Please protect ya spirit and stay healthy in your mind (Huh) I don't sweat no dollar what's more valuable than time? (Huh) Peace to you my slime don't get caught up wit these cons (Yea) Please protect to freedom kill yo masters take what's ours, keep yo Masters don't you sign, practice patience know yo shine coming I embarrassed the journey and caught rec in record time Its sad that y'all impressed in awe cus I rap like i know myself no Fantasies in my draft king, bet the over on myself Pardon myself, to sing for moms and aunty my lifelines was them The crowd wasn't wit me, friends ain't give no answers, my lifelines was slim from a Mustard seed of confidence to movin a mountain on first takes I'm still seekin the counselor that stopped me from makin the worst mistake She may need to know that not all heroes know they even one My tidal wave is for the dehydrated to get they fill My sleeves stained from bangin these mugs dawg everyday a toast Still keep a ace up em fitted wit a winnin suit And I just got a stain on my good fit But I'm about to rock it like it match my clothes Dirt brushed Chin lifted, sleeves rolled And I just got a stain on my new get up But imma wear this Pressure like a new suit, dirt brushed Chin lifted, sleeves rolled
Writer(s): Alex Bruno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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