| Yeah okay, I get it man, say less
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| When’d you start talking and prayin' less?
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| I’m not doing good, I’m a straight mess
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| But God doing way more with way less, uh
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| Yeah, we off to the races
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| I put a rapper in their place quick
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| Good is the enemy of greatness
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| Out this world girl in my space ship
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| My A1's on my A-list
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| Be small make the playlist
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| Preach mode for the praises
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| They sneak mode on the hatred
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| Money bags on the racks ain’t the go
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| But I ain’t really mad if God let me hold that
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| I say what I want, I don’t ever hold back
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| I just mom it up, mom’s first the gold plaque
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| And there’s many more to come
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| See him steady with the pen and now I’m ready
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| What you want?
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| I don’t mess with nobody
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| I don’t got me no hobbies
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| 'Cause this here is my jobby
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| I pew-pew-pew like Bugatti, I’m outty!
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| Uh, oh yeah my wave a tsunami
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| If you ask me how we met I will say it’s beyond me
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| And I’m more than what I do so I don’t let it define me
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| And I’m focused on the future, let the past stay behind me
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| I’m out!
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| Yeah okay, I get it man, say less
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| When’d you start talking and prayin' less?
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| I’m not doing good, I’m a straight mess
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| But God doing way more with way less, uh
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| So New York, fresh out the womb, baptized in the East River
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| Rap game sons, please resurrect Dilla
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| Highlight reel been realer than realer
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| I was dead, now it’s all Mike Jack Thriller
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| We in the building, like Con Ed
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| Lighting up the whole crib
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| Lisa Lopes, Left Eye
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| Westside, back to Bed-Stuy
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| Crown fried, two piece with the french fries
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| Think they winnin' but they never play chess
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| I live a New York minute, you need to say less
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| Trader Joe’s in the hood, it’s The Matrix
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| Seven dollar chopped cheese, I used to pay less, man
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| You can’t walk in my shoes
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| I spit vividly, Connie Chung on the news
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| I was steppin' out the booth, they was hittin' the snooze
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| It’s the New York Giants, Beckham and Cruz
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| Yeah okay, I get it man, say less
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| When’d you start talking and prayin' less?
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| I’m not doing good I’m a straight mess
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| But God doing way more with way less, uh
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
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| Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song SAY LESS , by - Andy Mineo. Song from the album Andy Mineo and Wordsplayed Present Magic & Bird, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп