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Lighters[Vere ]It's like I'm slowly getting closer to my real dreams They say I'm slowly getting noticed but I'm still me Double xl (XXL) I call it mumble xl Don't put me next to these phoney rappers addicted to pills Bitch I'm reincarnated, you think me and god made it Middle finger to the law cause I know them bitches all hate it Will I make it in this world, could we change this world? She give me loyalty, that's why I'm faithful to that girl Getting all the drama, murda murda swerving drama I've been put here on this earth so I can go and bless my daughter My son's looking at me like he's looking for that answer Imma put us on til' we can get all up in that mansion Imma put ut on til' we get multiple advances God's looking for me while I'm speaking to the masses I see these youngins' fucking with me got my logo tatted I came up on some weed and then she hit me with the address Put your lighters up high one time let me see em' let's go For the gangsters in the streets tryna' make it out the ghetto let's go Put your lighters up high in the sky time let me see em' let's go For the gangsters in the streets tryna' make it out the ghetto let's go Yo, why your baby momma use your kids as a weapon Soon as they see you move on they wanna go start acting reckless I pray to god for protection, they pray to god for them checks If it don't make no money, well I guess it don't make no sense It's the first of the month, she bought some shoes and a dress Now she spent all your money so now she's sending you threats Now she's posting about you let's see what comments it gets Now you getting extorted, fuck it I call it finesse Ain't no time for regrets, just the time to address The repercussions when you playing with the life of them kids I grew up roughly My mother never put no man above me I was lucky I ran through the city it was blue but it was sunny Put your lighters up high one time let me see em' let's go For the gangsters in the streets tryna' make it out the ghetto let's go Put your lighters up high in the sky time let me see em' let's go For the gangsters in the streets tryna' make it out the ghetto let's go Ayo I just wanna say middle finger to everybody who didn't wanna give me a job at that time I caught the bus at six o'clock in the morning, they talking about "man you got tattoos on your face man, I can't give you a fucking job" I'm like "what? What you mean you call me in a week?" |