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sprinting - dyme-a-duzin lyrics

[intro]
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[verse 1]
i don’t wanna write this down
i wanna tell you how i feel right now
man, woman and child
the whole objective
is to wh0re you out
exploit your emotions
traffic your body
misuse your passion
pimp your purpose
use and abuse ya
use and abuse, yeah
mhmm, mhmm
but let them know your soul is not for sale
soul is not for sale
and all that glitters can’t be p*wned they just show and shine it well, ha
facts
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sprinting through life again
pinned where the sinners sin
down with the devil, i guess the signature finished him
down franklin ave with a shortage of benjamins
bloods and the crips and ‘em
pushers and pimps and them
zoeing the simpletons
ended up stealing from you, you ended up in the pen
when i was innocent
i pictured my penmanship bringing financial benefit
now i get the distribution chicken and sprint through it
sprint when i hit a l!ck
spend it on getting lit
spent it on shawty because i’m sprinting to hit it quick
simping knowing shortly that she’ll sprint to another d*ck
sprinting for love again
“sprinting for what, again?”
you found you one freakier and ended up cuffing it
you searching for connection, true love and a covenant
now your name spreading through the mouths of the pub*i*lic
sprint into your feelings subtweetin on sucker sh*t (mannn)
i know they lovin’ it
sprintin’ for a sip of tea and judgin’ it
n*gga really s’posed to be in sprinters
flying overseas hustling
you sow your seeds now you stuck with it
sprint to court rooms for custody
child support payments and publishin’
sprint to another hit
sprint to them endorphins that’ll make you feel loved again
sprinting to love again
sprinting for what again?
sprinting
(slow down, slow down, slow down black man)
(slow down black queen) (ooh)
sh*t
that’s all, that’s all
(that’s all)
that’s all, black matters to me
that’s all, black matters to me
that’s all, black matters to me
that’s all, black matters to me
that’s all, black matters to me
that’s all, black matters to me
that’s all
that’s all (black matters to me)

[verse 2]
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second sprint and i’m growing tired
drifting on this trip
i hit the lows so i know the highs
i remember seeing “seven pounds” in the summertime
teased you in the theatre, in the end, you broke down and cried
referenced my song in a note before suicide
i think st**z leaving’s something that you inspired. or us
sending notes to their loves before one’s demise
i’m sorry i ran out of all my time to make dreams real
tired of my passion not paying bills
the promotional shows i came out of pockets for tryna make a bill
traveling just to get some motion and stand still
tired of sprinting in place
tired of auto*pays hitting my sprint to my chase
apple subscriptions
i’m tired of this sh*t rap sh*t not cl!cking
showing true emotions just to see the actress in b*tches
i checked her texts, it didn’t match her description
it’s temporary love
my past peers practice social distance
and we don’t got no recent photos
when i’m gone, don’t post our pictures
i ain’t really cool with who i went to school with
no tribe, no sorority, no clique or squadron
just sadness and this liquor to desensitize it
tired of this lighter dying
maybe if i were higher i would sit in silence

- dyme a duzin lyrics

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