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sneakin (j-mix) - j.j. sanders lyrics

j*a*y!

(verse 1)
i’m tying up loose ends
while i set new trends
my time is money
apparently i’m acting funny
cause i don’t have it to spend on making new friends
i’m more focused on finding ways me and my n*ggas can win (uh*huh)
any way that we can
we never sank cause we swam
made a new name for myself
i won’t forget who i am (i won’t)
or who i was and what i’m not
mistakes i made were lessons taught
i came up on a check, now n*ggas tryna tell me how we rocked (how we rocked!)
i hate those people that support you for favors
will front in your face like they f*ck with you to benefit later (f*ck em!)
fake love to me is just hating
wisdom’s been gained, i’ve lost patience (facts)
my only regret is giving life to dead situations (uh*huh!)
was on some foolish sh*t
now i’m cutting scenes on some movie sh*t
i bless every verse on any track that cometh unto me b*tch
you knew this sh*t
i’m a seasoned vet these n*ggas new to this
they want my spot?
try and knock me off, i got the tool equipped
these n*ggas think they carl lucas
they get on some luke sh*t til hit with judas (chh*chh)
red dot on his top like he a buddhist
i am not the one who you got me confused with? (who?!)
my flows are stronger than fusions
it’s no coincidence that goku and vegeta my students
i’m feeling like i’m confucius
i win because i know losing
i had the courage to overcome, that’s muriel, eustace
your sympathy’s useless, i don’t need it (nah)
intentions can be misleading (they can)
people acting concerned to learn some of ya secrets (some of ya secrets)
they’re really just trying to identify where you’re weakest (where you’re)
so my feelings on some hidden never wear em on my sleeve sh*t (on my sleeve sh*t)
cause i can’t let em block a blessing (i can’t)
i lock in when i get up, ain’t no time for stressing (ain’t got no time!)
last person did me wrong? karma taught a lesson (i taught a lesson)
i don’t believe in getting even, that sh*t for a freshman
i just get ahead in the direction that i’m heading
in vip, n*ggas love to hate outside the section (that’s why you mad huh?)
b*tch i’m litty and my city treat me like a legend (legend!)
i keep my inner circle tight, selective who i let in
my decision making is textbook
you run with a few durants
my n*ggas are westbrook
when n*ggas talk gnarly they get bombarded with left hooks
they came in the party, became my target and left shook (they shook!)
i’ve always been the type to travel the path less took
it’s gotten me this paper, wallet feel like a textbook (cash!)
tomorrow’s not promised, i make the most out the breaths took
foreshadowing things to come, let this serve as your best look
n*gga!
let this serve as ya best look
hahaha
i make the most out the breaths took
(hook)
n*ggas keep reaching and dissing
put me in a f*cked up position
you gone make me call the mob for assistance
you gone make me call the mob
21st holla at us!

- j j sanders lyrics

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