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slight vent - dinero lyrics

[intro]
i really just don’t do this music sh*t just to do it like*
it’s kind of like a* a therapy, you know?
(jay 9 on the beat)
like a little slight vent
yeah i like that
uh

[verse 1]
not about the loss you take, it’s how you get up
life turn to sit ups
fiction [?] to this can set you up like a [?]
through my [?] perpetrating [?] changing place
my n*ggas [?] looking [?] shame ’cause they [?] probably just [?]
recitals, rhymes never recycled
truth to friends my flow just ride, life under scope [?]
when i get high, girls know this your whip [?] but for your gpa
so when you think to mark me absent know i drive a ’98
slightly classic, hood bent, paint chipped
working two f*cking jobs to fix it all and gеt them rims
been hurting without my [?] brush it off like it ain’t real
nightmarеs turn to reality, hoping my jits come after me
my n*ggas got my back, but when we heading to and from
they [?] kodak black like i’m supposed to pose like it’s gucci
like i don’t run like nose when i do it
like i won’t blow like hoes when you do ’em
these n*ggas frozen, i’m fluent
you treading nice, i motorboat when i’m moving
now back the [?] get [?] when i do it
i get along when i’m using
if weed was [?] i’d have an arm full of doobies
my junkie charm can catch the heart of a model
she [?] nice with the bottles
[?] no cap on me and the [?] is a problem
hard to open up, get that from my father
i stole his gun then i ride
he [?] your son [?] the man [?]
[?] learn your lesson ’til you touch the stove hot
(for real)
(yeah)
(this for the n*ggas back home)
([?] your sh*t)
(nah)
[verse 2]
don’t gotta see it to believe it
(jay 9 on the beat)
blindfolded by faith and [?] reasons why i ain’t make it yet
ironically in the mirror that’s who you [?] to that
i been through h*ll and back, sh*t, and i hated it
don’t need a tour of heaven it was promised [?]
you n*ggas playfully just engage yourselves in some faithful sh*t
look what it takes for me just to get a n*gga to wait for this
i broke the mold [?] was made for this
can truly say with this, i feel at home when i’m away from it
vacation*flavored sh*t, miami vice the second [?]
your b*tches go through hoops when you a champion
be careful what you wish for
i know some b*tches act like [?]
(you dig?)
(yeah)
(uh)

- dinero lyrics

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