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Sy Ari Da Kid

Reap What You Sow

 

Reap What You Sow

(album: It Was Unwritten - 2020)


Yeah
Back in the fat with Statik Selek'
Yes
Uh, yo

Teach you the ropes, behold, you gon' reap what you sew
Speak to my bros, we roll like we speaking a code
Even though our knees deep in the snow
Even I'll plant my feet on some gold beneath my soul
Tryna keep control, shit
While some take some earn, to each his own
But I've seen some people, my alter ego might be a clone
Remember building that studio, all the pieces I stole
That beat machine, control board and microphone
At a store I had an inside man, he never froze
His name I never speak of or disclose, we was some pros
At least we thought 'cause we had a goal
Just peep the story that's being told from peaks to lows
The Grim Reaper chose to leave me alone
All the sins that I committed should've seen the crossroads
Could read the morse code, the dots and dashes
Acceleration with no destination, let's see who can stop the fastest
Go

[*scratches*]
He who said you can reap what you sew
[*scratches*]
One day you gon' reap what you sew
[*scratches*]
He who said you can reap what you sew
[*scratches*] (Sow)
One day you gon' reap what you sew

Yeah, styling on my enemies
In the wing smiling from my victory
And misery loves covering me, I heard
When I accompany misery I give you my word (Word, word)
Money on my mind, shit, hand on my nuts
'Cause we ain't on no Plymouth Rock, that shit landed on us
What if my plug at that store got locked and did some years
What if I told you everything I stole disappeared
What if I called the devil's bluff, yo
What if I think the niggas in my squad set it up, yo
The sweet taste of revenge, it's on the tip of my tongue
Somehow I can't make amends, wait, can't wait 'til it ends fate
Made a date with my friend's date
Can't erase where I've been late
But I'm facing my sin safe
Don't play this again, pray
Like I'm saying amen, Grace
I say, Father forgive me for risking all that you give me
I know, I know

[*scratches*]
He who said you can reap what you sew
[*scratches*]
One day you gon' reap what you sew
[*scratches*]
He who said you can reap what you sew
[*scratches*] (Sow)
One day you gon' reap what you sew

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