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soba (free soul) - growing pains كلمات أغنية

[verse 1 _ fuego d]
a lot of you n_ggas been bluffin perpetrating the walk
you can tell i’m a god from the way that i talk (facts)
you speak, then we liable to break ya jaw
run down on your crew leave them p_ssies all sore, pause
i’m from the street where the hustlers eat
f_ck with the fam n_gga and they won’t be discreet
have yo block sweating cause they coming through with the heat
these feet, will never know the meaning of defeat
so mind ya mental
n_ggas shoulda stayed in dc
lincoln usеd to be ya boy’s top currency (uh)
now i get thе benjamins, women be lovin’ me (yuh)
grabbing my d_ck like a key of electricity (ooh)
shoutout to the plug i’m smokin’ the best weed
without it my n_gga i’ll be on edge, that’s facts g
but let me digress, i step back
and the homie get at you p_ssies, he’s on attack

[verse 2 _ manny]
and i’ve been tryna count it (yeah), weight be heavy though (ok)
i know you gotta rub ya eyes when you see this glow (whoa nice)
was born in ’97 (i was)
pops had the model on the lexus
i was focused on progression
never touch a smith & wesson (no)
but i been that n_gga out in queens (yeah)
110 & 63 (ok)
skating through blocks
dodging the cops, knocking pac
pop shuv_it off the block
picture perfect check the crop (picture perfect n_gga)
i’m on a different level (uh uh)
i crashed the f_ckin’ revel (i did)
lemonade in my kettle
serve my chicken with the special
flow smoother than b_tter (whoa)
she really talk about lovin’
so i don’t really hear nothin
just kiss my d_ck with no smudges (d_mn)
tryna ball with no budget, i’m in a different league (ok)
i got that summer time heat, hittin’ like 103 (oh word?)
you just a backpack n_gga (uh)
i’m a top rank hitter
leave your body with shivers
reassess your position (p_ssy)
[verse 3 _ soba]
what am i supposed to do wit all the sh_t that i’ve been through
i’m just tryna get it too and find my peace and inner tune
family’s going through it (yeah)
body’s going through it (yeah)
i’m surprised i made it far and i didn’t f_cking lose it (yeah)
at least that hasn’t happened yet
maybe soon that’s my guess
cause i pile all this stress
soon might need a therapist
john thinks i need it (yeah)
probably should agree with it
but i’m stubborn and i think my self awareness better than
couple girls that need amends
cause i only f_ck with 10s
i should really keep em friends
body really needs a cleanse
why do i do it (yeah)
f_ck it, so let’s do it (yeah)
b_tches playing games but body flames so i say f_ck it (yeah)
learning as young man
young man with a plan
plan to help me grow some fans
fans to stick wit til the ends
cause i’m coming for the green
screaming til i hurt my spleen
ima go crazy til dad my whips a vet down the street (skrrt)
my father just reminded me
i didn’t grow from poverty
but 9 to 5 deliveries
are feelin’ like the death of me
feeling kinda lazy (yeah)
jobs drive me crazy (yeah)
jeopardize my mental health just to have some dollaz (yeah)
all the fun and games aside
family stay on my mind
gotta keep a way paved
so no one has to walk a slave
i don’t wanna do it (yeah)
but i gotta to do it (yeah)
setting the example so my kids have no excuses (yeah)
these are just my growing pains
living life is kinda strange
tryna reach it with my range
always searching for a change
i’m gonna do it (yeah)
i’m gonna prove it (yeah)
i’ll even cop a crib have my family move up in it (yeah)
always sticking with my roots
in the dirt like i am groot
keep it safe keep a roof
tryna shoot, i’m bulletproof
so don’t f_ckin’ test (yeah)
won’t like me at my best (yeah)
i’m always doing great regardless of the press from the rest (yeah)

- soba free soul

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