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half priced - crishaun singh lyrics

hitman, feel me…

verse 1: prices going up, but we getting paid less/
i guess the game changed how can we take this/
quarter tank of gas i don’t think ill make it/
i’m not asking for a handout just a day shift/
gotta n-gga stripped down living basic/
got these girls stunting hard in their front lace wig/
no insurance for that tooth ache/
who are we kidding no body wants to watch a bootleg/
we try to front like fake jewels shine brighter/
rap game f-cked up the lime light blind ya/
now it isn’t even about who rhymes tighter/
now it’s all free endors-m-nts for shoes by prada/
and i’m like i can’t even afford those/
but even if i could i probably wouldn’t sport those/
9 to 5 uniform is my wardrobe/
up late now i’m sleeping in my work clothes/
stressed out now weed blowing heavy/
kush cloud gone now back to smoking reggie/
no a/c in the whip/
frontin’ like i’m gunna get it fixed, sh-t/
20 dollars in my bank account/
sometimes there’s nothing to give thanks about/
but we just hold are head up and just think about/
making reality of what we dream about/

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it’s getting rough and they try to hold us down, these days it’s not enough to just try/
you think its tough, but the road were going down their leaving us with just enough to get by/
i’m just a slave to this game, and the pain i exchange to get paid, just to get by/
sell my soul for half price, everyday and it’s not worth the pain, but we do it just to get by/

verse 2: hold a reason with mi bredrin/
soon ah mi reach ah work brodda it feels so depressing/
mi ah go touch back ah mi ends dem/
get inside my car and can’t even start my engine/
ged test i p-ssed that sh-t guessing/
what a f-cking joke i guess i learned my lesson/
n-ggas try to stunt but i don’t care to impress them/
saving up spare change i call that an investment/
i think i used up all my blessings/
make your argument no objections/
dumb muscle flexing/
ramen noodles taste better if you sprinkle on some essence/
truth stew n-gga who knew/
can’t afford piano lessons so i learned on youtube/
last of a dying breed but i’m new school/
i don’t know what’s where i don’t even know whose who/
new shoes i rarely buy new pairs/
i been where the same chucks for the last two years/
i’m 23 it’s not like my feet growing/
they might be dirty but they keep my feet going/
and i’m still pulling hoes, they tell me to keep flowing/
and i’m still eating as long as i keep the beat going/
n-ggas stealing just to eat for ’em/
the system foul so we free throwing/

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- crishaun singh lyrics

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