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lobe - it just makes sense كلمات أغنية

ladies and gentlemen, sh_t is crazy
don’t ask me why, because it just makes sense

[verse 1]
i’m coming to take what’s mine this year, i do not care who i make upset
all of my fans keep messaging asking: how the f_ck haven’t you made it yet?
the world on the road is i’m next up, now all of the mandem placing bets
labels starting to take interest, if it ain’t six figures, i ain’t impressed
in fact, f_ck that, let me make that seven
they tried offering me 50 racks, i was sat there trying to maintain discretion
like, that’s what you think i’m worth?
you must not know that i’m made of skirt, i love when the tables turn
now they know my face in belgium, new zealand, they know that i love it in perth

[chorus]
i’m trying to make it out of the hood, i do not care if i do not make friends
i keep telling these hoes i’m good, i run to the bag, i do not chase them
these men wanna be just like me, i thank god that i just ain’t them
i’ve lost so much, i gotta win, it just makes sense
i’m trying to make it out of the hood, i do not care if i do not make friends
i keep telling these hoes i’m good, i run to the bag, i do not chase them
these men wanna be just like me, i thank god that i just ain’t them
i’ve lost so much, i gotta win, it just makes sense

[verse 2]
so many years spent blocking blessings, ask god can i get them back dated?
i’m careful with all the words i speak, once it’s said, i cannot backsp_ce it
i’m self_employed, the keys are residual, i do not know what the rap race is
but still reminisce back to the days when i was dodging the landlords and bailiffs
they want me to rap about pain, tell me what do you think pain is?
i used to ____ myself with ____, that’s blood on my notepad pages
these cuts were bleeding through the t_shirt when i would perform on stages
like what do you do when everyone loves you because of your self_hatred?

i’m trying to make it out of the hood, i do not care if i do not make friends
i keep telling these hoes i’m good, i run to the bag, i do not chase them
these men wanna be just like me, i thank god that i just ain’t them
i’ve lost so much, i gotta win, it just makes sense

- lobe

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