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Devin Burgess - MAINTAINING lyrics

Artist: Devin Burgess

album: THAT'S UNFORTUNATE


Nigga fuck maintaining
Damn right I brought the gang in
Yall don't really know what pain is
Way too busy being anxious
They want a leader so I rose
I need my flowers like a banquet
Don't believe that he the goat
At night swerving like I'm Cambridge
From the lame shit that you hang with
What you claiming really ain't it
It's basic, better face it
Man I can't mix with the hatred
It's made men I was raised with
If you can't swim better hang ten
My rates grim so the bank lit
I chase them out they Asics
What's a God with no hell to bring
All them lies ain't gon help you sleep
On my side, yeah I held the peace
Cross the line and I let it ring
Like I called seven times, where the hell you be
Never mind back on schedule please
I'm exactly what the devil sees
In a hellish dream when I let em bleed
Told my father that I need a break
It's getting harder just to keep the faith
Out of all this I just need a Wraith
Got my demons that I need to chase
Told my people that I need some space
Too much evil tried to integrate
Never work and you don't see a plate
I was put on Earth just to be this great
I want in on the action
That ratchet shit make me comfy
I stab em up until I'm bloody
I wrap em up now he a mummy
Let them niggas in the GOAT discussion
Know the baphomet want the smoke, I'm coming
Ain't no accident, was supposed to run it
Cant finesse me nigga I won't go for nothing
I'm attractive baby if you ask the money
Fuck Margiela
The universe put a magnet on me
That's what I call high fashion homie
Can't get a job, I'm a bad employee
I'm an astronaut I work for NASA only
In my right pocket your stash is on me
Ain't a passive nigga, got some passion on me
Wanna thank all the lames for passing on me
You can take the blame for how I rape the game
True devotion on me, holy matrimony
Fuck maintain we gon hit a stain
Out in Hollywood but I ain't acting phony
Yall wanna see a magic trick?
I just became who I thought I was
Cameras panning through the audience
Shocked faces followed by applause
I'm the best to ever do this shit
Keep yo comments to yourself
If you ain't tryna act on that
Niggas bang for image now imagine that
That rap is cap. The fashion black
His Chadwick mask was trapping
Off the magic jack, not drugs
Boy your trap is trap
Heard Jackboys came and had a blast
Avenue living. I was compatible
With the backpackers and hitters
Nigga I'm both. We don't do snitching
Probably would lie under oath
My enemies close, they told me break a leg
But really hoping that I'm injury prone
That's memory for em, let it sink in
I need Sza for a million weekends
Rawest 4mation. First 48
Yall be debating who the greats are
When I'm the greatest. Son hot and he
Need a vacation to a suite
With an inauguration
They with all the smoke
But got Harley faces
Hard punches giving jaw replacements
Aw man. Aye man this God's plan
Staff in the middle of the
Red Sea. Where I'm from the C's blue
Part ways or play your part
Be cool like mob ties
My knucks up like Crime Mob
Wont tell a vision like Hi Mom
My dawg died, I said Why God
But I'm still here. Rawest
My thoughts are only worth a penny
Never let a thought effect your cost of living
Maintain, maintain
Everything same-same across the city
Insecure lame lames sign my stage name
On ya momma titties
It's selfish but I'm honest
Hope you feel the same pain
That I'm always feeling
I just spent a check on investments
I saw gold was up and bought a necklace
Not ya mans not ya homeboy
I'm the moneybag for the dope boys
I'm the mic for those of you with no voice
I know life is more for us than Rolls-Royce
I created life so I have no choice
Old noise never made me money
Niggas die even when its sunny
Like nigga bye, we was never buddy buddy
I aint sad, these drugs got me runny
Never shed a tear for milk or honey
I don't think a bag is what I want cause
Homie with the bag is naturally the saddest of the bunch
I'm sad enough. I ain't bout to overlook the fact
Designer bags gets niggas bagged up
I know niggas numb the pain with
Pass the blunt and back that ass up
I am you so I'm aware this just some things
We can't just pass up
Just keep the peace but keep the 9
Keep it G and keep the grass cut
Can't let the culture trap us

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