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100 million no settle - devontée lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
(woah, yeah)
yeah

[verse 1]
god gave me a voice for the world to hear
and said i got two choices, faith or fear
i see my cup half full, so let’s make a cheers
so many of my peers seem to disappear
but who left? who still here? it’s pretty clear
i’m fighting back the face of death with a face of tears
almighty got my soul, the devil tryna make a deal
tell them chill
looking in the mirror, wondering how i made it here, uh
lost a lot, they said i’ll make it back tenfold
so i stay solid, you know i kept it ten toes
hotheaded, hotblooded, they want my heart cold
they’ll sell you for numbers and stripes with your barcode
all these burnt bridges i use to light my charcoal
i gotta keep cooking, so i play my part though
i been fishing in the deep end, swimming with sharks, woah
can’t be a corpse on the shore, i gotta stay afloat
for sure
uh, everything i do is from my heart, it’s not for show
woah
it’s for the ghetto
and everybody working ots tryna make it home (yeah)
[chorus]
get your bread up, if you want a hundred million, then go and get a hundred million, do not settle for no less
yeah, you fed up, how the dices may roll, but you gotta keep on shaking ’til your numbers, they show, yes
do not let up if you tryna be a pro, uh, everybody know you gotta work for the progress
gotta get up even when feeling low ’cause there’s blue skies above all the clouds and the storms, yeah

[post*chorus]
i said, there’s blue skies above all the clouds and the storms
ooh
i said, there’s blue skies above all the clouds and the storms, yeah
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
there’s blue skies above all the clouds and the storms
oh, yeah, oh, yeah
there’s blue skies above all the clouds and the storms

[verse 2]
life’s good like dinner at lebron’s house
yeah, it was good, but not better than at mom’s house
top chef, flew to akron and played it all out
word to mike, remember we stayed at rich paul’s house
what a life, enticed with the size of the compound
wanna snoop around like the rapper from dogg pound
can’t lie, had to remind myself, “calm down”
he a king, you a king, guess we found common ground
black tinted panamera to the greyhound
back home in seven hours, 401 eastbound
fl!cking off with vp, yeah, at gg’s house
7 am class to get my college degree now
trizzy pulling up to the stu’ with my schoolbus
in rolls*royce same time him and abel dropped “crew love”
assembling my team to win, pray i’ll spot out the judas
tired of hearing big nose, yeah, just like a jew does
word to juice crews, nothing was the same
head in the clouds while my eyes filled with flames
passion in the za, burn the gas in my tank
make sure the blood on the money ain’t from the blood in my veins
wanna be able to build the block up, not just be the stains
so much gold in my b*lls, not just in my chains
major moves with the minor pain to be overpaid
for every time i was overlooked like i was a minor thing, i’m yelling
[chorus]
get your bread up, if you want a hundred million, then go and get a hundred million, do not settle for no less
yeah, you fed up, how the dices may roll, but you gotta keep on shaking ’til your numbers, they show, yes
do not let up if you tryna be a pro, uh, everybody know you gotta work for the progress
gotta get up even when feeling low ’cause there’s blue skies above all the clouds and the storms, yeah

- devontee lyrics

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