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next up - s4-e2, pt. 2 - jbee lyrics

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[intro]
(x10)
yo, ay, look, ay

[verse 1]
i thought about quitting and i came back hard
i told bro, i’ma be in the charts
never really thought i would come this far
i took so many l’s in the way
and it took man a minute to better my craft
i was doing up f with the mandem
now i’m with meeks with the head of my atlantic
shaking hands with the a&r
i swear i couldn’t care about the fame or followers
i need me a million funds
and i really deserve that sh*t
all that time and work, i did on my ones
needed a friend couldn’t find me none (huh)
you were calling for help, i couldn’t say no, i was getting it done
but you there in the vibe and the party’s turnt
i can’t dеal with no fake ass love on my crew
no cap, i rathеr be hated
and i’m glad that i never gave up
i stood my ground and patiently waited
if the label ain’t talking 7 figures, i’m not persuaded
there was times where i was never rated
and i’m due to be suttin’ on the stages
[chorus]
feel like i’m trapped in this london city
i just pray that i make it out
i been focusing on getting my pound
but this generation only care about clout
when i was flat on my face, in need of a mate
i clearly had no one around
it’s funny now man’s on top
i just wanna make mumzy proud

[verse 2]
i shoulda kicked ball like rashford
but i’m too hard when it comes to the rap
i’m in the booth tryna get me a plaque
‘cah bro’s ot still serving crack
we ain’t never lived no sweet life
i got my codies back like zack
i ain’t buying no watch or chain
if i ain’t giving my mumzy racks
need me a bae that will keep it real
stay with the kid, if i caught me a felony
but i said that i’m dtb, pain in my heart
i’m in need of a remedy
you can get cut right off, no cap
if i don’t f*ck with your energy
he was hating on the low
my own bredrin turned to a enemy
i hated on the fact that i was doing up f
when the rap weren’t giving me bread
and them times that i shoulda been studying for my exams
i chose to make money instead
when i was sitting, in times of need
i didn’t receive one call or text
she was f*cking with me for the clout
that’s a reason i hate my ex
[chorus]
feel like i’m trapped in this london city
i just pray that i make it out
i been focusing on getting my pound
but this generation only care about clout
when i was flat on my face, in need of a mate
i clearly had no one around
it’s funny now man’s on top
i just wanna make mumzy proud
feel like i’m trapped in this london city
i just pray that i make it out
i been focusing on getting my pound
but this generation only care about clout
when i was flat on my face, in need of a mate
it’s funny now man’s on top
i just wanna make mumzy proud

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