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escaping - zaxckso lyrics

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yo, you said it’s on me, alright
when i pull out that (bleh bleh!)
cause you talkin that (bleh bleh!)
just know it’s on sight
that boy is scared, he don’t wanna fight
makin’ this bread, yeah, it’s sumslight
that girl name ayanna, now i put her on a flight
how you copy my music, but ain’t doin’ it right

got bread in my pocket, make my sweats tight
pray to my god, yeah, he’s my light
pray, pray to my god, yeah, he’s my savior
your girl’s a thot, yeah, how can i save her?
you a weirdo, don’t ask for her favor
two*way street, yeah, i cannot slave her
say capeesh, when i hit that fader
i’m on high quality like a shader

i’m locked in there’s no escapin
too much bread on the ground, yeah, i gotta rake it
these people say i’m not gon’ make it
can’t wait till i tell my mama that i made it
put a tag on my song so they know i made it
trust in god, yeah, i cannot trade him
these haters my clone
yeah, they know i made them
go on my own cause i can’t persuade them
i stay with my fam, my gang, my twin, my twinem, my twinem, my twinem
that boy is talkin’ now, i’m finna send him
yeah, you better pray to the light
chain on my neck, jesus on my right
without him, i could never fight
yeah, i couldn’t fight my problems
makin’ music awesome
makin’ this bread when i came from the bottom

haters comin’ back, yeah, i forgot them
you say you my friend when i blossom
devil try to pull up, yeah, i gotta block him
hoppin’ on these beats, yeah, i gotta rock on them
girl, wanna come back, leave her kickin’ rockin’, rockin’, rockin’, i’m finna roll
yeah, this my decision, but it’s not opposed
how you say you my bro
but tryna mess up my goals

you said it’s on me, alright
when i pull out that (bleh bleh!)
cause you talkin that (bleh bleh!)
just know it’s on sight
that boy is scared, he don’t wanna fight
makin’ this bread, yeah, it’s sumslight
that girl name ayanna, now i put her on a flight
how you copy my music, but ain’t doin’ it right
got bread in my pocket, make my sweats tight
pray to my god, yeah, he’s my light
pray, pray to my god, yeah, he’s my savior
your girl’s a thot, yeah, how can i save her?
you a weirdo, don’t ask for her favor
two*way street, yeah, i cannot slave her
say capeesh, when i hit that fader
i’m on high quality like a shader

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