| Ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh
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| Ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh, ayy, ooh
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| I been up since 9 a.m. and it’s 8:59 a. |
| m
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| Broke right now, bills, had to pay them
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| Bro say it’s good, pack just came in
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| I been up since 9 a.m. and it’s 8:59 a. |
| m
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| Don’t know names, so I don’t say them
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| Got no cape, so I can’t save them
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| I’ma run the world with a platinum fist
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| Cooking up dope, my mechanical wrist
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| Sometimes life, it don’t make no sense
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| Real men cry, just don’t be no bitch
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| I can see the future through a fish eye lens
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| Ballin' on niggas like Westside Six
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| Snow bunny hopped on my dick, did tricks
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| One lucky charm on my lil' necklace (Ayy, woah, ayy)
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| Papa Roach, I’ve been on a bean
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| Benz not talking to my friends
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| Somehow I forgot how to stay in touch, huh
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| Benjamin don’t count, he don’t be saying much
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| I been up since 9 a.m. and it’s 8:59 a. |
| m
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| Broke right now, bills, had to pay them
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| Bro say it’s good, pack just came in
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| I been up since 9 a.m. and it’s 8:59 a. |
| m
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| Don’t know names, so I don’t say them
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| Got no cape, so I can’t save them
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| Uh, ninety percent of you niggas is garbage
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| Been having me down in the dumps, yeah
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| Ninety percent of you niggas is bitches
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| I think it’s that time of the month, yeah
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| Ninety percent of you niggas is hurting
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| Your character broke as a bum, yeah
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| How you gon' threaten me while pillow talking?
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| That shit is just not adding up, yeah
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| Smart like my mama, strong like my pops
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| Cock the revolver, we don’t do Glocks
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| Live in the moment, I don’t do clocks
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| Think I’ma slow up, you smoking rocks
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| I been depressed but I handle it
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| By taking moments of joy and blowin' 'em off
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| I handle stressing by putting this pressure
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| On these little boys and showing 'em up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 859 , by - Kembe X. Song from the album I Was Depressed Until I Made This, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп