icloud fz 3 preachers (feat. ferra ys & siz) şarkı sözleri

In between worst year and best year bruv Rewind back to 2020 When I played my first song for them They laughed awkwardly (Bruh) (Steady on your grind) (Steady on your grind) (Steady on your grind) (Grind listen to we preachers) (Steady on your grind) (Steady,Steady on your grind) (Listen we the preachers) (Listen we the preachers) Give him his toddler,Let him sit up Slags been doing their business so why will I give up I'll always be by your side when it comes down Actually tell me when it gets heat up Have been holding my trust deep in me I won't let this world beat real me Hey my blud man make sure stay safe Because this Diggas be hell of a disease Hey watch Morning and night, I'm gettin' real busy Suddenly you're yelling,I'm pulling E-Stream I've been talking money lucky 13 When you should focus more on your studies Business is Business if you go owe me I go make sure I collect all my money Stand up(Stand) My bro wake up (Up) Stop sleeping this ain't the way up (this ain't the way up) Picky Eater man should stay tough Mi and my bro been back and forth Now we on our way up On our way up 7-4 I did without gettin' paid, Which I worked for About to cake up Came from nothing, Heading to something Check I'm about to be made of I'm hungry, I'm coming I gotta keep working Return me the money The coin developing I gather, I summon These tables keep turning Listen or Dim Believe in a preacher The envy and jealousy not from the slums They hating on us, they should go hate on God If you tell on your bros then you not one of us You can tell that he fake when he tell on his dawg I live by the code of the ghetto of course, safe to say im no pedo or dealing in drugs Not of your fellos that came out the ghetto What's up with the hello? You not one of us Tell to the law tell em free all my guys in the pen, free lil whoodie, bro jeffro my slime I went in all drenched in designer, my partner he told me he proud, glad to see that we smiling And I'm in the kitchen I'm cookin' wit slime to stay out my feelings, i wish you would ride If the world tell me lies I'll look to my siblings cos they be the realest, I'm trusting my fam No one to tell me to seat up I just know when you start you don't give up In the hood they not taking me serious And riches is life, being present the real talk I get that guala, ain't trynna make shit up We pray to the God that the devil don't sees us, or xeceive us , pray for these blessings so that we can re up, we can re up(Yeah) I'm feeling so great yeah Get that written on a cake Celebrations to my name Came from the bottom where niggas detained Do anything just to kill off the pain Where I'm from niggas would kill for a chain Can never change, my niggas the same Stick with your people don't switch on your geng Geng geng geng Me and my bros in the booth like a mixture You know we bouta give you a seizure Going too hard I be killing your speakers Spitting these rhymes man I feel like a preacher I be schooling these niggas Matter of fact I'm the truth to these niggas Definition of a true revelation I came with a vision that's beyond you niggas (Bitch)
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