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dance to the mill - jayhood lyrics

[intro]
[?] so hard, it’s crazy. listen, me and you, me and you, we ain’t the same. you can’t compare me to you. our money different, our current situations are different. while you sitting at home with your struggle [?], i don’t even smoke weed but you got the struggle money

[chorus]
yeah, problem is they never tell
so they hoping that i fail
i just called my mama, told her that i’m gonna excel
i just got myself a deal
now i dance to the mill (what?)
dance to the mill (huh?)
dance to the mill
boy, i made it, can we celebrate (let’s go, dance to the mill)
i don’t care if you gon’ show me hate (dance to the mill)
it’s on god, we’re gon’ cut the cake (dance to the mill)
show me love, can i hear you say (dance to the mill)

[verse 1]
money buys a lot of sh*t but can’t buy you a personality
they told me i’ma lose it so i sacrificed my sanity
now common sense is what i speak on every beat
i sound like i’m a money machine
let’s switch up on the team
pray to god to intervene, i cannot deal with this sh*t
i know i’m cold*hearted but look at me, i’m still so lit
the problem is i’m way too talented
chilling at the crib and i’m laughing at this comparisons
thinking, “that’s so embarrassing!”
i can’t believe what i’m reading, they say i’m underrated
but that’s another way to say the most antic*p*ted
understatement, boy i’m the greatest, you should never doubt it
came up from the projects, being broke has never been an option
time is money, they steady watching, i’m steady plotting
i’m more invested in making money than making commerce
the difference is really clear, i ain’t gon’ talk about it
i spit the truth and nothing but it, i’m the kind [?]
problem is

[verse 2]
i got my foot up on their neck
i’m finna [?]
they be waiting for their shot, the game plan, russian roulette
ain’t no telling who blowing next
got me no effect
their falling off the ladder quick
i’m the [?]
tell these n*ggas never comment when i’m blue*ticking your texts
y’all remind me of sewage, ’cause you n*ggas full of sh*t
i be following my dreams, getting money then invest
i be trapped behind bars ’cause you know i ain’t a snitch
i was in the place, had to move a brick
now i live a type of life you wouldn’t think exists
[?] held the n*gga down, i need em for the cake
came from the dirt, now about to get filthy rich

- jayhood lyrics

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