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another round (7 song) - d'shaun lyrics

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yeah, yeah

look

[verse 1]

ain’t you grow up with your daddy in the house
n*gga

aye watch your mouth, n*gga
sometimes it’s harder growing with, than with without, n*gga
he made me build confidence, so i don’t doubt n*gga
and i’ma always shout the loudest if we shouting n*gga

nah, what i’m sayin’ is, you grew up all surrounded n*gga
you know your mama and your daddy stayed around you, n*gga
instead i had one mom who had a couple n*ggas
it f*cked with me, so now i’m sittin’ here f*ckin’ with ya

but, n*gga, you can’t imagine
all the sh*t that could happen
mama presents, you nurture
all daddy presents is actions
your mama don’t wanna hurt you
dad makes some acts of passion
they a team, know what i mean
my g, this sh*t’s a faction

[hook]

uh
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
yeah

pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
look
pour up another round
i could feel the real coming now

[verse 2]

how can i toe the line
i know these n*ggas all snakes like cobra kai
thought we had a bond, now i notice how
n*ggas wanna play games like goldeneye
how i’m supposed to sit here
and watch n*ggas marry women that
i put on forefronts
and showed n*ggas that exist here
sit here

i watched y’all try to bury n*ggas
so it’s kinda scary how y’all pretended we ain’t get here

from all y’all actions
i put y’all n*gga on my back
and got him fronts
and never fronted n*ggas kept it a stack

and now a bunch just turned they back
cause i couldn’t agree with actions
y’all called n*ggas mamas
y’all dramas is different

y’all caused me to distance
y’all had me conflicted
y’all brought me ya business
y’all n*ggas man

f*ck y’all n*ggas
look how you do that to your man
now i can’t trust now n*gga
i taught him everything i know
i brought him everywhere with us
and then i look up here with y’all
how the f*ck that make sense

sh*t

but i stopped tryna question sh*t
i know i’m heaven sent
plus i done seen stranger things like eleven did
tryna spread my wings and fly cause that’s what seven did

mmm
where that liquor
i can still hear seven saying

[hook]

uh
pour up another round
uh
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
i could feel the real coming now
uh
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
pour up another round
i could feel the real coming now

[bridge]

n*ggas said a lot of sh*t to me
but they don’t show me sh*t
i never let em get to me

talk a lot of sh*t bout me
but i’m here n*gga
you can come and see about me

somehow when they see about me
it never be about me
take a n*gga out the streets

can’t take the streets up out me
when they see about me
it never be about me
take a n*gga out the streets

can’t take the streets up out me

[verse 3]

i had told my therapist
he probably need therapy
tryna deal with me

i kept it real with all y’all
who gon’ keep it real with me
when i was running around with ******
i ain’t stop and think

this sh*t is more about this n*gga
than it is about me

i just play the cards i’m handed brah
i must be hard to manage huh
cause how the f*ck you turn producer
from my manager

we was fl!cking bic’s up
never, not no cameras
but now you a photographer

sh*t, i can’t handle it
now you a creative director
a graphic designer

you never wanted to be major
you always kept it minor
you never took no f*cking chances
had your parents behind ya

now your brother rap too
and y’all constant reminders
of all that f*cking d*ck riding
it’s all for the optics

cause n*ggas would rather be you
than see you win, that’s my problem
i don’t got respect for it
i don’t got respect towards it

now i get a check for it
you ain’t gotta check for it
all this sh*t is less gorgeous
it’s more torture

it’s less nurture
more backstabbing
b*tch, n*ggas tryna run towards ya
f*ck it all, sh*t

my n*gga, d*mn it all
still i rise like maya
tiger woods, still i ball
so usher, you don’t have to call

i’ll call out

all y’all’s actions
y’all band together it’s blasphemers
get these n*ggas away from us
you boys can’t shake no hands with us

i run around hammered up
they try to nail me to the cross
like a savior

i was busy catching suits
like a tailor
around the time my n*gga t*raw
was at baylor

seven died, so i’ma drink it
like a sailor, uh
n*gga, when we die, we can’t take sh*t

[hook]

man, sh*t
pour up another round
ye
pour up another round
yeahhhh
pour up another round
mmm
i could feel the real coming now

yeah
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
yeah
pour up another round
i could feel the real coming now

[outro]

“y’all n*ggas arguing over f*cking nothing!
y’all arguing!
you’re arguing with the f*cking window, because everybody in here clearly understands, that n0body said you couldn’t get accepted the last two weeks of school
y’all proved his point bro, ‘you feel me’
y’all can get accepted the last two weeks shout out to rob, n*gga
‘you feel me'”

- dshaun lyrics

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