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amends - dero lyrics

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[intro]

(hey lexer, where you at?)
mobster..
(drewk on da track!)

[chorus * déro]

got no steak or lobster, i couldn’t fight every now or momma

i know that n*gga be tripping harder, keeping that peace like the dalai*lama

i can’t f*ck with n*gga’s who do the most, popping in places i don’t ever go

i hit the road i was on my own, can’t trust no one, so i keep it close

don’t shut them up, no one can do it like us or could do it again

f*ck any means, ima grind to the end till i’m pulling right up in a benz

i done told you in advance, why leave when i gave you a chance?

i just be focused on making this money, not focused on making amends

[verse 1 * déro]

my grandma told me “they don’t got the vision” if they missing the pictures i’m painting

they now want me now, but they never stayed down, when i made it hopping out the bas*m*nt

we ain’t have no money, no food in our tummy’s, with ski*mask’s to cover our faces

we run in quick, inside with that stick, i know you ain’t cover your bases

me and josiah were toting that iron, so them n*ggas know to be lowkey

seen my own brothers drive*by in the streets, so you can’t say you love me, just show me

those who wrap up with me, they living comfortably, making they bank account od

if you were not down and bad in the trap, we can not relate, you do not know me

i’m floatingg on greatness, i know they watch the way i walk but don’t say sh*t

we were brothers on that block until that case hit, see my brodie on the news, they did him faceless, yeahhh*ah

[pre*hook * déro]

f*ck you, i worked hard for this

f*ck n*ggas can’t f*ck with my confidence

ran in on the plug, and ran off with it, why take a little? take all of it!

in the trap house sipping activis, cutters and bars out the packages

smoking on oil, no pathogens, we want them thrones and the palaces, yeah!

[chorus * déro]

got no steak or lobster, i couldn’t fight every now or momma

i know that n*gga be tripping harder, keeping that peace like the dalai*lama

i can’t f*ck with n*gga’s who do the most, popping in places i don’t ever go

i hit the road i was on my own, can’t trust no one, so i keep it close

don’t shut them up, no one can do it like us or could do it again

f*ck any means, ima grind to the end till i’m pulling right up in a benz

i done told you in advance, why leave when i gave you a chance?

i just be focused on making this money, not focused on making amends

[verse 2 * bigbabygucci]

just pour the lean, have a toast. you can’t see me, i came in a ghost

swear you n*ggas want miniature smoke, cause my n*ggas pull*up and let go

i spent a bag at neimans! i’m in a jag, it’s screeching!

i blow it fast i’m wheezing, i don’t look at no tag, i need it

she call my phone, she need me, ima hop in a foreign, it’s speeding

we were swiping them cards, it’s easy. sell a brick of that hard, it’s breathing

i got drugs in my arteries, swear this money a part of me, say she hates when she far from me, she get home and be all over me

i don’t give a f*ck, because i’m too cold, way to much money, it can’t fold

oh my god, gotta hold my nose, finna get the sprite cause i gotta get out the door

[chorus * déro]

got no steak or lobster, i couldn’t fight every now or momma

i know that n*gga be tripping harder, keeping that peace like the dalai*lama

i can’t f*ck with n*gga’s who do the most, popping in places i don’t ever go

i hit the road i was on my own, can’t trust no one, so i keep it close

don’t shut them up, no one can do it like us or could do it again

f*ck any means, ima grind to the end till i’m pulling right up in a benz

i done told you in advance, why leave when i gave you a chance?

i just be focused on making this money, not focused on making amends

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