ishmael barre day 2 day şarkı sözleri

Small lil chain I’m wet up Can’t compare I’m better Crab my cash I claim my cheddar Then out my face I’m fed up Knock me down I get up Knock me down get sprayed, get wet up How I’m raised, I was raised to go and get the cash not save and stack my bread up Working like day to day Just for the stars in the wraith Nah I’m playing Working like day to day Just for all the days they took my days away Tried to lock me up, tried to take my faith away Break away I had to fight my case like day yo day Changed the game I let god pave the way Now I got faith for days Paid my fine, god made a way Counting this cash, got paid today On my ass, it’s make or break Stack or starve, I’m working day to day Thanking god, I appreciate Now I appreciate They said I won’t beat the case And I beat the case Threaten me tomorrow You gon’ bleed today Stress on me cus I don’t borrow They said lead the way So I’m on my own, it’s feeling like a piece of cake Watch when this shit blow they gon’ ask for a piece of cake I ain’t surprised cus that shit Global These niggas cap and that shit blow up My dawg rapping hope he blow up The police stopped me that’s a hold up It’s cus I’m black they want me rolled up I ain’t an actor I’ve been caught up My life been tragic this my passion I don’t pour up Imma make it swear just wait and I will show ya You say that you great that you gon make it but you ran (I put my all into this shit) When there’s weight we tend to break or can’t even stand (I put my all into this shit) Somehow I made it through the danger with a plan (I put my all into this shit) Whenever I ball it’s no assist I work so hard that I won’t miss I showed him mercy let him live (Swear to god that I won’t miss) I showed him mercy let him live (Every op they gon get hit yea) I call my dawg he hear in minutes (Every op is on my list yea) He knows to get out when I walk in Got a new job that’s brinks fr Spoke my truth my pen fr (I put my all into this shit) Focused on rap I’m back fr This no act my raps fr This my passion mixed with skill (I work so hard and I can’t quit) I work so hard and I won’t miss yea Bitches doing the most Niggas doing the most Can’t perceive the flows I got stacked on the low A shame he ain’t choke Fans on me broke Patiently waiting for me to blow
Sanatçı: Ishmael Barre
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