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vice city - myazwe lyrics

[verse 1]
heart racing, feet are heavy, i can’t let these demons get me
palms are sweaty, lord please let me, lose my vices
i heard the price of sin is death, i can’t afford those prices
i’m only 22, but been having a mid life crisis
what if my life is already half way done?
i hope not, my bucket list ain’t even halfway done
i feel i’m half way from, where i was before
aka half way from where i’m supposed to go
it’s cold below but i was raised where it snows
where they ain’t rules, so pretty much anything goes
the n-ggas act friendly when they really out to get ya
the women are so messy and they love to act extra
i don’t mix with bullsh-t, i don’t do the drama
b-tches give me headaches, need a vodka and some water
f-ckin up my commas, bad spending habits
see my statement at the bank, get left feelin asthmatic
it’s tragic, i needa change my mindset
i been busy tryna figure where the h-ll my minds at
or i’ma really lose my marbles once i start to climax
life been way too complicated for me, whys it like that?
i’m fighting back, feel like a scene straight out of iraq
i know the day is coming soon, the day that i’ll rack
i’m sliding back every single dollar that my parents gave me
i really owe it to them once this sh-t is all gravy

[hook]
vice city, where things can get dangerous
the lifestyle gives a rush like angel dust
vice city, where n-ggas try to flex
yet they can’t come through on deals that y’all had
vice city, where dreams never come true
homies leave ya side in the blink of an eye
vice city, a place in my heart
the place where i learnt to put the stress into my art

[verse 2]
vice city, vice city, vice city
vice city, vice city, vice city
i’ve been in the booth all day, spitting truth all day
lessons that i learnt in the south side the hard way
i’ve had plenty long days, i’ve had plenty bad women
i’ve had b-tches that had me wildin out while i was sippin
been in sticky situations where i was caught slippin
played the victim, called you crazy & said that you was trippin
white lie after white lie
now you’re giving up on me like why try
the lifestyles gotten to you, why you playin with us
you claim you’re trying hard, well this sh-t just ain’t enough
it’s a never ending party, now a days i see you hardly
you be in that all white but you’re acting far from godly
your mom would be ashamed of ya
i only showed up cause i came for ya
it’s so sad how your changing up

- myazwe lyrics

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