| The word I often hear is legend
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| But I’m just tryna chill with my family
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| People that I used to know don’t really
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| Call me, but they call me they bestie
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| Tell me what they want from me
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| Would they want me if I wasn’t famous?
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| Tell me why they hide they faces?
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| Tell me what they want from me
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| Why are all my exes always mad at me?
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| Why everything I live for is a tragedy?
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| I’m a singer, actor turned rapper
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| Cause ain’t nobody come forth with it
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| Ain’t nobody grab the torch with it
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| Feeling like the fountain of youth, and everybody’s absorbing it
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| Been giving more than I’m getting, I swear this industry disproportionate
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| But I’m a show em the rebirth of a king, a new kind of metamorphosis
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| I’m bout to power up in the range on some mighty morphin shit
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| I worked hard for the life I’m living
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| Worked hard to make my mama proud
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| Makes me want to make me work even harder every time I see her smile
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| I’ve been feeling like
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| I’ve been living life
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| On a cloud, high above the rest of you niggas
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| You niggas acting so, reckless
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| So you know I gots to wear the necklace
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| That holds the cross, yeah, always listen to the reverend
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| Well at least I try to
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| I just been hear tho
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| Yeah, most people see me and they like, «hey weirdo.»
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| I’m like, yo I don’t mean no harm
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| I’m just tryna show you what it means to feel from ya heart
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| I’m just tryna show you what it means to kill form the start
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| Kill every enemy
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| Kill every demon that tried to enter into me
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| I’m a slice they fucking head off in the name of peace
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| When I turn around they heads grow back, I must be Hercules
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| People saying that they been there, like they kin to me
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| Everybody got they mask on, too many frenemies
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| They see me all over the spreadsheets, now I’m on the billboards,
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| now they wanna say please
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| Can I have a picture? |
| Say cheese
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| Now they wanna reach hands out
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| I used to be a man
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| Now they call me the man
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| All I can say is amen
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| Cause I worked too hard to hear anything less than
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| They boy cleaned up like Sham Wow
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| Yeah, you know I gets wild
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| Yeah, you know I done drugs
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| I shouldn’t’ve done
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| Laying in the bed with girl I love, can’t even get it up
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| Guess I’ve been falling into so much love, that I’ve been feeling numb
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| You knew the time and date that my show was on and you still didn’t come
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| But I ain’t never, been no one to fall off of my shit
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| I, been no one to fall off no, no, no
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| I, claim no one. |
| I’m not a blood nor a crip
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| I’m just, a young nigga who just tryna get rich
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| I’m tryna be inside the VIP
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| And I’m tryna take my clique, with me
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| And even though my mom and dad might have bad history
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| They raised me right, I understand why they was strict on me
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| So I plan on making sure they never need no bill money, yeah
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| I’m here to eat, I’m bout to take ya dead
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| And bring it back to the family cause I never forget where I started
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| God kept the real ones around me and everyone else has departed
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| Still living for Mark Cotten, yeah you know he’s never forgotten
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeaaaaaaaaah
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| Yeaaaaaaaaah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaaaah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SPAM In A Can, artist - Trevor Jackson. Album song Rough Drafts, Pt. 2, in the genre Соул