They Say
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โฑ๏ธ 2:36 duration
๐ ID: 10270074
๐ Lyrics
They say I should be bigger than I am
Facebook
Messenger
Twitter
And the Gram
Made from god hands nothing bigger than his plan
Just the figure of a man never bigger than my fans
And
It's true yeah I rap better than you
And do things with letters that you never could do
I'm regular too
Calls for payments when your cards credit is due
But your debit never went through
I Been there
Sincere sense I was sent here
Since years as a teen cleansing my sins clear
Mind state affected by the post that my friends share
Some happy birthday
Some gotta send prayers
Children deported
13
Will she abort it
Call the cops
Or will you record it
Got a crooked partner
But will he report it
Awaiting verdicts windows on buildings are boarded
Historic the thrill I fulfill is important
Euphoric
Film till you fill up your storage
Essentially
Worried bout my enemies energy
Found myself moving far from close friends to me
What they seen mentally was what they seen meant for me
I was seeing acres they seen cement for me
They say the lord touched him the cloth I'm cut from
Was designed as custom blessed he only cut one
Spite of all the pain I rise
Through the rain stay dry
I remain that
Guy
Twenty four seven 365 just to reach this high
Gotta get mine
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out
Live sweet
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out live sweet
They say I should've sold a million records
Have a million in my savings and a million in my checking
A few minutes and some seconds of a song that's connected
Reflecting your life I fulfill it in message
Sobbing
My childhood heroes dissolving
Actors passing
Artists departing
Play this from your phone in you car while it's charging
Once you start it won't leave your car after parking
Digest it
Stopped by detectives
To assure one of us make it home we drive separate
Expected
Don't drink or drive texting hectic
Reading NYPD like having my eyes tested
Dead or alive some in the heavenly skies resting
Never said never reply never comply second
They say the lord touched him the cloth I'm cut from
Was designed as custom blessed he only cut one
Spite of all the pain I rise
Through the rain stay dry
I remain that
Guy
Twenty four seven 365 just to reach this high
Gotta get mine
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out
Live sweet
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out live sweet
Messenger
And the Gram
Made from god hands nothing bigger than his plan
Just the figure of a man never bigger than my fans
And
It's true yeah I rap better than you
And do things with letters that you never could do
I'm regular too
Calls for payments when your cards credit is due
But your debit never went through
I Been there
Sincere sense I was sent here
Since years as a teen cleansing my sins clear
Mind state affected by the post that my friends share
Some happy birthday
Some gotta send prayers
Children deported
13
Will she abort it
Call the cops
Or will you record it
Got a crooked partner
But will he report it
Awaiting verdicts windows on buildings are boarded
Historic the thrill I fulfill is important
Euphoric
Film till you fill up your storage
Essentially
Worried bout my enemies energy
Found myself moving far from close friends to me
What they seen mentally was what they seen meant for me
I was seeing acres they seen cement for me
They say the lord touched him the cloth I'm cut from
Was designed as custom blessed he only cut one
Spite of all the pain I rise
Through the rain stay dry
I remain that
Guy
Twenty four seven 365 just to reach this high
Gotta get mine
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out
Live sweet
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out live sweet
They say I should've sold a million records
Have a million in my savings and a million in my checking
A few minutes and some seconds of a song that's connected
Reflecting your life I fulfill it in message
Sobbing
My childhood heroes dissolving
Actors passing
Artists departing
Play this from your phone in you car while it's charging
Once you start it won't leave your car after parking
Digest it
Stopped by detectives
To assure one of us make it home we drive separate
Expected
Don't drink or drive texting hectic
Reading NYPD like having my eyes tested
Dead or alive some in the heavenly skies resting
Never said never reply never comply second
They say the lord touched him the cloth I'm cut from
Was designed as custom blessed he only cut one
Spite of all the pain I rise
Through the rain stay dry
I remain that
Guy
Twenty four seven 365 just to reach this high
Gotta get mine
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out
Live sweet
Do what I do on these beats
Cash out live sweet