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matte roxx! - !nan!mate. كلمات الأغنية

[intro: marvin sapp & choir]
(_share of ups and downs)
(times when there was, no one around)
(god came and spoke these words to me)
(praise will confuse the enemy)

(i′ve had my share of ups and downs)
(times when there was, no one around), (god came and spoke_)
(god came and spoke these words to me), (these words_)
(praise will_), (praise will confuse the enemy)

(so i started singin’)

[hook]
i′m far from average, yeah, my words like a javelin
they get to stabbin’ sh_t, this sh_t get cold no avalanche
you might need an ambulance, i ball out like maverick
this cash appear like magic trick

since a kid, yeah, i always imagined this
[verse:]
(yeah) i just poured a four in my cup, fallin′ in love
(huh), “money, s_x, drugs”, can’t stop, it’s not enough
and i can sense i′m close so there′s no giving up
live the life that i want, and this sh_ts only begun

(shii), rockin’ out the stage, mic check, one_two
spend your rent on my meds, and my clothes too
(yeah), f_ck a check up at sacks′, then hit n0bu
(yeah), i’m the one who made you from the old you

(yeah), everybody gotta quit it, they turnin′ me into a villain
everybody be a critic, but they just talkin’ like children
but let me speak on specifics, ian and dae my “children”
and i′m feelin’ exquisite, ’cause they′ll never, ever, feel this

[verse:]
yeah, lights down low
iphone pro, huh
good_good girl, (you a)
good_good girl

you′re not from this world
bae, you can drink my blood
i know i act absurd
i think, i think too much

i make designer music
yeah, this that sh_t that you can bump, and get your soul into it
this world is gettin’ on my nerves, i′m copin’ with the music
my mind′s a deadly weapon, i’m just learning how to use it

can′t lie i abuse it

[chorus]
woah, never forgive all of your enemies
when your drowinin′ underwater, like anemone
when i’m rollin’ off that (′yerc!) i′m inanimate
been through sh_t i don’t deserve, my mind i′m battlin’
[hook]
i′m far from average, yeah, my words like a javelin
they get to stabbin’ sh_t, this sh_t get cold no avalanche
you might need an ambulance, i ball out like maverick
this cash appear like magic trick

since a kid, yeah, i always imagined this

- matte roxx

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