t.k.s growing apple şarkı sözleri

I need me some love, where you at? In love wit the money, I need a band I'm messing up and I need a plan Keepin it chill, I don't get mad Yeah thuggin it out like man I'm feelin this pain but not smokin again I'm still alive and this is my chance I'm still a youngin, i do what i can Yeee You not better than me My vision is all that i see I'm the greatest, Muhammad Ali The Lord is my ladder, he helped me to reach Observation the less that I speak "I'm not enough",like girl whatchu mean I'm goin make a mil like Meek She buzzin my phone, I call her a bee Yeah Cut me off, ion care You're can't find me, I'm rare Chill out breath air I feel better right now cause I felt pain when I shed tears If you ever at your lowest just know that God's near (Yeah)Yeah (yeah yeah yeah), Yeah I took a nap when I burnt out Thanfully things worked out An opened mind is a closed mouth The easy way is the wrong route But you finna make it without a doubt If you did it once, just double up Stand tall, keep ya head up Stand tall, keep ya head up Manifest on fake breadtill i get that real real bread You niggas ain't goin slow me down at the end of the day, imma get there Niggas mad when I'm doing good cause they know that they no way near I need love baby, wya? Lemme pull up or you come here I need me some love, where you at? In love wit the money, I need a band I'm messing up and I need a plan Keepin it chill, I don't get mad Yeah thuggin it out like man I'm feelin this pain but not smoke again I'm still alive and this is my chance I'm still a youngin, i do what i can Yeee
Sanatçı: T.K.S
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