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save your tears - matt reed lyrics

i could careless about this money and all the material gain
focused on personal growth, increasing my strengthen as a man
preserve through the adversity while i’m enduring this pain
i’m trying maintain all my mental while thing tryna drive me insane

f**k it like i got this wieght on me
f**k it like n****s don’t play me
like i am waiter the tables are turning i came with a trey on me
my hittas be k!llin the fashion
my women gone slay with the assets
my bales are the only thing that i like when it’s all covered in plastic
ooh
i like the truth when it brutal
i just convert it to fuel
i make the money quadruple
i do not need your approval
you are confused and bamboozle
things can really get crucial
f**k it man i got solutions
if you refuse it then we will remove em
aww

mama don’t cry
i will survive
i been tryna run my dough ayy
catch me outside i be on the grind
i ain’t with that how stuff ayy
we round that way with persistence
we be on it everyday
we them boys making noise gotta put it in the face

don’t cry for me
just ride for me
get high for me
touch the sky for me, for me

i ache with the rain colored my pains and live with the hues

heart is all broken he give em the blues
still seeing it through

man on the ledge… his passion is dying he lays in the red

send texts to the one he love but she just left him read

he’s seeing the signs
the answers are coming
the spirits get channeled
the messages left ancestral travel
it’s more to his battle
roads less traveled he breaking the gravel uh hum
time is ticking but time gets master uh hum
stationed in texas and flow brazo
tryna make mills with fam i am like jordan with squad goals
going ham as i cram in the ram, placing as jewels of the cosmos
kush by the gram in a lam yelling nostrotrous muchachos

f*ck it like i got this wieght on me
f*ck it like n****s don’t play me
like i am waiter the tables are turning
i came with a trey on me
my hittas be k!llin the fashion
my women gone slay with the assets
my bales are the only thing that i like when it’s all covered in plastic

- matt reed lyrics

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