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ray charles - sean vieyra lyrics

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[hook]
it’s time to get my sh-t together
just because they say they love me, we don’t sit together
besides they just say they do, they really don’t
who’s really got my back? only god knows

f-ck it, i ain’t cryin’ about it, boy i’m still alive
keep my head held high, only the strong survive
f-ck a 9 to 5, let me work the graveyard
i got soul til i die like i’m ray charles

[verse 1]
i ain’t worried bout the fame, you can keep the cash
don’t be acting different around when i see that -ss
you can tell by my eyes, i ain’t scared at all
doing what i’m supposed to do when it’s last call

you a joke, you fake, liar, and a coward
it ain’t nothing but snakes in the gr-ss around you
i don’t show it but i love and i care deep
stay hidden cuz that’s what the world did to me

i ain’t b-tchin, i ain’t trippin
care free livin’
my biggest enemy is up inside my head listenin’
to what i gotta say

f-ck beef, i’m looking for peace
so where’s my pipe at?
been a long time
baby let me grab the mic back!

[bridge]
f-ck your rappin’
b-tch i’m back
daddy’s home
take a nap

tired of that weak sh-t
you think it’s hard, i know it’s wack
you f-ckin’ trash
put you in a trash bag like dexter

i ex ya
bury your b-tch -ss like a treasure
i’m better
off the top with it than your written sh-t

[verse 2]
but i got bad penmanship, so i just stay k!llin’ it
off the dome jerome, i know you feelin’ it
k!ller, i ain’t innocent
send me to the penintanti

a-r-y, i ain’t that guy
that you gon’ win against
do this sh-t for hours, all now, all day
not a minute man

now many men, and many men
wish death upon me, no 50 cent
i don’t think it’s literal
but then again you never know

[hook]
it’s time to get my sh-t together
just because they say they love me, we don’t sit together
besides they just say they do, they really don’t
who’s really got my back? only god knows

f-ck it, i ain’t cryin’ about it, boy i’m still alive
keep my head held high, only the strong survive
f-ck a 9 to 5, let me work the graveyard
i got soul til i die like i’m ray charles

[bridge]
f-ck your rappin’
b-tch i’m back
daddy’s home
take a nap
(x4)

tired of that weak sh-t
(x2)

you f-ckin’ trash
put you in a trash bag like dexter
(x2)

i’m better
off the top with it than your written sh-t

- sean vieyra lyrics

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