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Truent - Worda Me lyrics

Artist: Truent

album: Worda Me


I got what I need
I got what I need
Taking shots at a Gawd I will never bleed
Can't go back I'll never leave
Put that on my grave yeah thats worda me
I swear I seen this in my past life
Always gotta count it, make sure that my cash right
And when I walk out I be drippin' like I just got baptized
I don't see no competition screaming fuck that side
Yeah fuck that side
From the north side
And of course I ride
With my dogs, we say fuck em all
Please don't get involved
Make a call, then they drawing chalk
This ain't hop scotch
I cannot fuck with the squares, must be out of your mind
I shed too many tears, yeah I remember those nights
Wanted to pull out my hair, I was so sick of this life
Now I can see it all clear, I was just paying the price
Now I'm tryna get paid
Make sure when you count it all the bills face the same
They gon probably say I changed
New chapter, same page
Want it all, same dream
Circle small, changed shape
Yeah it's looking like a dot now, Whoa
Yeah I heard you want my spot now, No
I could never ever leave what you mean
I got what I need with the team
What I need? What I need? Yeah
I got what I need
I got what I need
Taking shots at a Gawd I will never bleed
Can't go back I'll never leave
Put that on my grave yeah that's worda me
I swear I seen this in my past life
Always gotta count it, make sure that my cash right
And when I walk out I be drippin' like I just got baptized
I don't see no competition screaming fuck that side
Whoa
Come slide with me
When I was broke they ain't wanna split the pie with me
Now I'm up so they tryna catch a vibe with me
But I see jealousy with a side of envy
Now I'm just like Aww yeah
When I call them out all them niggas wanna call me
I don't hear nothin' unless the money talkin'
Learn to shut yo mouth when I pull I be Parkin-Son
40 shakin' the apartment
Been puttin' on for the team
Told my city I had the keys
Niggas hated never penetrated
'Cuz I gave my all for the dream
Did it all with a breeze
Wasn't nobody but me yeah
That's why I keep the thang on me
Niggas try to close range on me
There's some things that I'll never regret
I just cut 'em off if they don't cut the check
Murder or Death is how you get respect
I ain't dying so bullets flying we at ya neck
I got what I need
I got what I need
Taking shots at a Gawd I will never bleed
Can't go back I'll never leave
Put that on my grave yeah that's worda me
I swear I seen this in my past life
Always gotta count it, make sure that my cash right
And when I walk out I be drippin' like I just got baptized
I don't see no competition screaming fuck that side

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