| Confidence is everything, my nigga
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| All you niggas riding waves
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| Feel me?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I’m taking the fundamental approach when I focus in
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| Dealing with negative folks won’t extend
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| Any ambition, I had to seek out a mission
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| I had to sleep in the kitchen when I was hopeless then
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| Niggas they try to boast, I don’t fit in
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| Rather than try to cope I wrote with pen
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| Told me to dumb it down, the dumber you done it, the dummies 'll bump it
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| And money will come in until you drown
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| Niggas steady frown but I’m feasting
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| I don’t need a boss or a label to police me
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| I don’t need a foe or a loss to increase me
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| Did it for a year then I told them to release me
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| That’s just the bruises you take when you finally arrive
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| Scraping my checks man I had to survive
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| Suffocating, I suffered waiting, I’m supplicating my income the shit stung,
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| bottled my pride
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| Follow my conscience I skipped all the nonsense no cosign or sponsor I breathe
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| Out of my nostrils for every apostle that’s 400 waiting to mock as you bleed
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| They don’t understand then they wanna pass judgement
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| Rather have spam than a stand with substance
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| Pussy niggas salivating and celebrating any celebrity selling them any shine
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| cause they never had a spine
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| Me I got a big mouth, hear me out
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| In fear I would interfere, they steered to clear me out
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| Y’all been living in the big house, I’m here now
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| They burning the slave quarters I’m turning the page forward
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| Raised in the projects, the process
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| Mind numbing, niggas is fine coming
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| To the game with a lot less
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| My guess, they cool with it so I tell them God bless
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| Fucking with anybody pretending is really probably the biggest landmine you can
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| find (no)
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| Trusting a person that you had thought was deserving is even worse when you
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| gotta sever ties (go)
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| To the extreme now for someone who seems down was sorta the theme now (show)
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| Any emotion any devotion that you hoped to receive is a steed that you never
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| shoulda rode
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| Selling you lies cause they fresh outta truth
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| Blaming the tide but that’s not no excuse
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| How can you follow a wave and then try to behave like you didn’t look down on
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| it too
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| Niggas will tell you that something is lame, wait for like three years and then
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| do the same
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| I just continue in my lane while keeping the mindframe of flaming you
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| motherfuckers who act obtuse
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| All you niggas riding waves (waves)
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| Look to me to do the same (same)
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| Y’all too busy counting plays (countin')
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| Counting money bitch I’m paid
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| And I don’t give a fuck for anybody but few
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| I don’t say much until they got in my view
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| I don’t adhere to any notion of fear
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| I’m revered by the folks who really know what I do, so I flew
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| To a whole 'nother coast and made the most of the bad hand I was dealt until I
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| felt things slip
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| Thought I was ready but I was stalling my heart is heavy and fallin apart is
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| petty the hate I caught a bevy
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| Let it be said if I shed blood it wasn’t in vain, now they want me to tame
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| myself
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| Niggas see the life I portray as some sort of a game and for that had to blame
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| myself
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| They see it all as so simple deceiving the tempo there’s nothing to prove
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| I just continue with my lane while keeping the mindframe of flaming you
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| motherfuckers who act obtuse
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| All you niggas riding waves (waves)
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| Look to me to do the same (same)
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| Y’all too busy counting plays (countin')
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| I’m counting money bitch I’m paid |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gimme A Sec , by - Locksmith. Song from the album Ali, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп