| I’m good enough
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| I’m smart enough
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| And god damn it people like me (they like me, they really like me,
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| they really like me)
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| I’m feeling really Sally Field, nigga
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| One minute you the key, next «who is he?» |
| like Bill Withers
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| Peasants flock to break us down, the legends build with us
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| Fans that called us from day one
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| Each one is still with us
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| I’m not drill or trill, I’m ill
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| That shit got no limits
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| Quelle ain’t the first name
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| But still OB, no gimmicks
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| Can you dig it?
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| Or might you be that hating nigga on the sideline
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| Taking shots 'cause you can’t stand to see us moving as a unit
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| I should not
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| We pop up with more pot than Netflix got Hitler docs
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| Caught accolades and props
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| Why equinox?
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| You woulda thought we brought in hand grenades and Glocks, the knuckle box
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| Just to keep the cuts covered and the furnace hot
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| Bridges, I done built a plenty, haven’t burned a lot
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| Still don’t cross 'em off, then I lay low and let the music talk
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| Clockin' out, might toast the good folks that came out the rocks who’s names I
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| won’t remember come December but it meant a lot to let me know that
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| Y’know?
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| I’m good enough (I'm good enough)
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| I’m smart enough (I'm smart enough)
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| And god damn it people like me (you like me, right now, you like me)
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| People joggin' don’t mean nothin' when your heart is rotten
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| My man, I know it be hard as old fake titties to break out your city
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| Break the chain, you know you bigger than they say you could be
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| You over heads like hoodies, I over-stand my brother, man
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| We hand in hand, no bro-mo
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| You tryna get that promo on the low low
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| You tryna get that dough up on the dolo
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| A couple blogs gone said you 'bout to blow so
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| You tryna keep it humble but deserve more
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| Each new release is like a royal rumble
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| You tumble (fall, fall, fall)
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| You think this shit ain’t worth it
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| And then you catch a message from somebody
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| Like you gave my life a purpose (oh word?)
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| Alone but not alone
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| That reason without reason
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| Beyond the Terror Dome of dance and song, song and dance
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| The circle stands upon, but he who plans
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| Or plans to fail
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| I know some days it’s hard as hell to keep faith in ya self
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| There’s new beginnings on the shelf 'cause, you know
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| You’re good enough
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| You’re smart enough
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| And look, god damn it people like you (they like you, they really like you,
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| they really like you)
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| Man is not happy alone
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| But he’s alone after all
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| So stand up when you fall
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| Word |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Daily Affirmations , by - CohenbeatsSong from the album Daily Affirmations, in the genre Электроника