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hpblk - memphis bleek كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
i don’t trust streets this time night
like bleek my mind right
tends to remind you how life is finite
but i load the ice, backed a shot like, “what we doing tonight?”

[verse 1]
no pose, no cap
same brehs in my photos since the kodak
word to aj and javin mess with those mans
nike airs to your temple you can hold that (hold that)
this back from billin’ on estate sippin’ cognac
spending evenings twisting a mic like negan
hop on beats looking for features, liam neeson
roads peak i see demons rocking sheepskin
pastor healers who quote weed and quote ephesians
the young kings know the streets misleading
like queens know thеir worth, like p_wns know they’re piеces
weed and fifa, synesthesia
only beat to jill scott and erykah if she a keeper
i’m talking seven_seater and feed the meter
disneyland or chillin’ on a beach
what’s your plans? if it ain’t deya in your hands it’s a reach
[chorus]
i don’t trust streets this time night
like bleek my mind right
tends to remind you how life is finite
but i load the ice, backed a shot like, “what we doing tonight?”

[verse 2]
everything i own mine since the genesis
k!lla tape conversations, missing cartridges (yo, where’s my k!lla tape?)
so i can’t politic with suits ‘bout no publishing
they say it’s love but i think they mean the other thing
fame is always retrograde once you’re relevant
they scream your stage name then curse you by your government
watch the ‘gram more than our depression
‘cause one gets you paid and one gets you sectioned (true)
young ballers euro_steppin’ out of adolescence
bros charged off what they think they’re owed
i’m keanu with this ting i think these bars in code
i clocked always chatting straight will see a pegan fold
i see mans who break they back just to break the mold
i see man who paper chasing lose they weight in gold (facts)
gone from road to uni campus too engrained to grow
back to the ends basking in the moon shade for a joke

[chorus]
i don’t trust streets this time night
like bleek my mind right
tends to remind you how life is finite
but i load the ice, backed a shot like, “what we doing tonight?”

- hpblk

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