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Lyriqs - Ron's Ego lyrics

Artist: Lyriqs

album: Hillman


On day one we living life (living life living life)
Next day we sipping lies (sipping lies sipping lies)
How we going survive this drive (How we going survive this drive)
Every day seems like a hustle (every day we hustling hard)
Just trying see the air like Russell (Russell, Russell, Russell)
Just trying to pass through this here struggle
(Struggle, struggle, struggle)
On my grind gottta get that bag
See my shine gotta get that fast
Say my name and watch that blast
Swerving traffic got avoid that crash
See me everywhere yea on I'm that gram
Posted up yea I'm my own brand
A grown man watch my plan
Show that paper yea they love that fam
Flash it all yea they wanna see me ball
I'm the call when they about to fall
Everything they need yea they know I got it
Imitating the way my drip fit
Yea I'm that hit man
That's a hip fan
Hold my grip man
I'm stacking bands
Walking the sands
Building my lands
Maltese with a villa in the trees
Give me my breeze please and let me breathe
Fingerprint for my whip, no keys
That temp on my neck, stay on freeze
Look how they love my prestige
Yea my self esteem keep pushing y'all
Keep shining so you follow hard
I'm that dream everyone believes
The fantasy for all your needs
On day one we living life (living life living life)
Next day we sipping lies (sipping lies sipping lies)
How we going survive this drive (How we going survive this drive)
Every day seems like a hustle every day we hustling hard)
Just trying see the air like Russell (Russell, Russell, Russell)
Just trying to pass through this here struggle
(Struggle, struggle, struggle)
Yea
Read once in Sun Tzu
All you ever need was you
And all you ever seen was that vibe and that 40 proof
These name brands and gold chains
Ice soles on my shoes
So clear when I see you
I got you big bro you
These ops at my back
Yea
No friends with no gats
Means no 69 to go rat
I be hoping homies come scat
I guesss I can't complain
My flex is so impeccable
Deep in the feet from the head to the chest
Shorty prolly gonna hit me back
These two c's on my back
And half of y'all aint never seen this cat
And all you talk about is faux pas
But never heard me rap uh
Zod in the flesh
El padrino at best
Oh Famo is possesed
Aint no way I'm gonna miss
Way I'm gonna miss
Ain't no way I'm gonna miss
Even when I'm on this
Ain't no way I'm gonna miss
Yo
I feel like this
Ain't now way I'm gonna miss
Even when I'm on this
Aint no way I'm gonna miss
I don't know my home
I ain't got this time
I'm so lost and it's alright
It ain't no hmmm
Way I'm gonna miss
Ain't no way I'm gonna miss
Way I'm gonna miss

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