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Voices

 

Voices

(альбом: Washington DZ - 2017)


(Aye)
I'm hearing voices in my head, Talking to the demons
Niggas murdered in broad day, Ain't nobody seen it
If I tell thay I love you, Then I really mean it
I heard dog got that shit, What to me to bring it
Bout to take another trip, Just got off Phoenix
I keep sumn on my head for the disagreements
RIP to all my niggas that we lost this year
I'm getting head while I'm driving, Its hard to steer
I earned everything I got, I went hard this year
Fuck, Fuck a nigga he can die, Only God I fear
I took a L's & bounced back, Ain't shed one tear
Turn Around my niggas live like the mob I swear

Hearing voices in my head telling me to quit
Hearing voices in my head saying go legit
Another voice in my head saying fuck this shit
I'm hearing voices in my head saying keep the stick

Hearing voices in my head telling me to quit
Hearing voices in my head saying go legit
Another voice in my head saying fuck this shit
I'm hearing voices in my head saying keep the stick

(4-1)
I used to settle for less, Thinking my grind correct
Just cause I had the chain on and a stack in my sweats
I had to level up, Voice in my head said never settle bro
I started in the kitchen with dishes cutting my pebbles up
Bag then go his way and make swollen cake
And I was stuck with some O's in shape
Got it off but it took longer, Now my grind stronger
You work forward you gon shine longer
All that hating made my mind stronger
Me let a square nigga throw me off my square I wouldn't dare
Used to sell dimes by the pair for a pair fresh Airs
Now the crib like fresh prince of bel air
I just need some fresh air

Hearing voices in my head telling me to quit
Hearing voices in my head saying go legit
Another voice in my head saying fuck this shit
I'm hearing voices in my head saying keep the stick

Hearing voices in my head telling me to quit
Hearing voices in my head saying go legit
Another voice in my head saying fuck this shit
I'm hearing voices in my head saying keep the stick

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