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malz monday - still down كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1:]
i see what they doin’ but, me, i’m doin’ it different (yeah)
i don’t follow trends, i just follow my intuition
my soul is my disposition
og gave me the game, i be foolish if i don’t listen (don’t be a fool!)
‘cos you know
when you broke, you can still pay attention (yeah)
‘cos, if you don’t, know them consequences is more expensive (yuh)
they say that i’m a -ssh0l- and i could be condescending (i know)
but, whenever you speak the truth, you know they try condemn ’em (no)
yeah
i preach to the choir until the day i meet the messiah
i’m black and i’m proud, say it loud, it ain’t no keepin’ it quiet
i’m reaching the pyre
say he want a feature, he wil’in’
thinking it’s free, you know you gotta pay a fee for this fire, uh
my ca-dence-is the grea-test-sh-t since jay-day-kiss (yuh)
ain’t no success in this life if you scared to take a risk
i’m in the kitchen, whippin’ it up until i break a wrist (whip it up)
been silent, never play the fence

[chorus:]
i stay down wi’ my n-gga, tha’ fo’ sho’ (tha’ fo’ sho’)
cuh that paper, it don’t equal to my soul
same way that money come, same way it’s gon’ go (gon’ go)
heard you switched up on me, say it ain’t so
same people, same friends, same way they change clothes (change clothes)
but i’m still down with the same bros
heard you throwing shade, just know you ain’t low (ain’t low)
i’mma still shine, hail, rain, snow

[verse 2:]
i want dat gt500 shelby, the new edition (new-new!)
when you speak about money, they say you too pretentious (yeah)
it was written by me and i’m seein’ through the vision
i don’t believe in ghost writers, no, i ain’t superst-tious
i used to dream about me performing on b.e.t. (uh-huh!)
came a long way and i’m still swipin’ this ebt
but i know nothing of value ever comes ea-si-ly
cbd oil in a smoothie, tryna keep-it-clean
learning how to be more proactive instead of being reactive (i’m try’n’)
i learned how these n-ggas be movin’, i study they tactics (i see you!)
ain’t no cap in my captions (nah)
only facts when i’m rappin’ (yuh)
i shed a tear, seeing my li’l’ homie lay in that casket (r.i.p.!)
got some things eating up my conscience
hopin’ this chronic help wi’ my problems
police keep on aksin’ me questions, i got no comments (huh?)
stay silent, real g’s move in silence

- malz monday

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