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WrittenInRome - New Flowz lyrics

Artist: WrittenInRome

album: New Flowz


Uh
Yeah Yeah
Look
Yeah
Uh
I'm on a mission
Woke up this morning like I gotta get it
Put you on a hit list
You started it nigga now I gotta finish
All of the bro's
Gotta eat I gotta stick to the code
Can't let it go
Promise I ain't never selling my soul
Promise I ain't never selling my soul
Been through hell but we still had hope
I was broke I was down to my last
Couple hundred that was all that I had
On the come up tryna get to the bag
Count it up cause I just made a stack
Spent to much I'll get it back
You know I'll get it back
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm just tryna see all my brothers come up with me
I've seen people that's close to me switch up on me
(Yeah)
I know that I got enemies
I just hope when they see me
They keep that energy
Focused you know I'm focused
When I needed you the most you wasn't devoted
All that shit a nigga did
And you never noticed
And my heart full of pain
I just never show it
(Yeah)
And my heart full of pain
I just never show it
(Yeah)
And I might die young
So I'm caking up now
No it ain't a scam
But everybody waking up now
All them nights working hard
As a cashier
Now the rug is velvet
And the shirt is cashmere
Use to drive the Honda just like a rari
All the people I did wrong
Got to tell them that I'm sorry
Lord knows I pray at night
Feeling like kid cudi
Smoking day and night
Just to ease my pain
And I don't want to see nobody die
But after certain shit you can't just apologize
Bunch of bands on my waist
Blue strip
Blue face
I was tryna pad the safe
Ya was tryna stay safe
With my bro ronaldo ca$h
And we bout to spazz
We started getting to the bag
That's why niggas mad
Fucked that bitch and did the dash
Had to do the dash
She started tripping
So I had to put her in the past
Fucked that bitch and did the dash
Had to do the dash
She started trippin so I had to put her in the past
I know you niggas are sick of me
That's why you tryna get rid of me
I win so much that even when I lose
The shit will still feel like a victory
Don't get it confused
I put in my do's
And look what it did to me
(Yeah)
Look what it did to me
(Yeah)
Checks keep cashing
Imma bring the cash out
Niggas use to laugh then
How come they don't laugh now
Tried to tell them all I'm way more than just a class clown
But I came from nothing
Man look at where we're at now
Yeah
Look at where we're at
Look at where we're at yeah yeah
Look at where we're at
Yeah yeah

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