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lirik lagu reach – chyna the artist

yeah
never losing touch
like robert kelly on these kids i am not enough
all my n*ggas bout to get it this is not a hunch
i’m catching w’s forever i never needed luck
listening to e.g.y.p.t
asking why you n*ggas in a rush?
nipsey warned us bwt these vipers lurking in cut
they’ll never love you leave you bleeding underneath the bus
you was never part of us when it was only us
always caught up in the cl*st
sh*t
a couple things that people need to learn
work for everything you want some sh*t you gotta earn
a scarce commodity is loyalty there’s no return
especially if broken usher finna f*cken let it burn
mxm
dreams of nana keep me up at night
comfort conversations singing we gon be alright
my lady hugs me i roll over and kiss her cellulite
tells me she loves me when she whispers on my lanky pipe
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i never crumble underneath the pressure
i still leave the booth and leave your favourites in a stretcher
pressure makes diamonds so i guess that i’m the gold
cz i’m the only n*gga here who hasn’t sold his soul
yeah
yeah yeah n*gga solid gold
ironic i look to people calling me a goat
i came for everything that i’m owed
couple people that i know still trapped at corner stores
jean from time is said to wed another man
while i’m stacking up these tapes for my mini man
momo left me i check on her she’s single mom
people change i hope her daughter stays a flower bomb
did that sh*t and i am not ashamed
no regrets i’m that n*gga that she won’t forget
everytime we speaking i can sense that she’s upset
but i go and light a jet
then i go collect a cheque
i’m never hindered by a lil fatigue
i breeze through n*gga we not in same race
blue & green money faces are the only faces
i look up to when im on the table praying and saying grace
about to catch another f*cken win
they still looking for someone to fit the shoes i’m in
while you busy fitting in
i stay in my in lane
my lady got good brain
concusion is kobane
give me 25 more to go
you watching the throne
i’m watching my history grow
my parsy my squad all the bros tag along
inyourspeakers very own
realist mines yours are p*wns
never reach just to sell a kidney
root of all evil jealousy and mother envy
there’s alot of friction when it’s not authentic
my aura is so organic my energy on solar plexus
[hook]
at the point where i’d sell a kidney just for fame
at a point where i’m taking prescriptions for the pain
and every season i’m fighting with deamons
pleadging aleagines and spreading s*m*n this sh*t bulimic
that’s the game
yeah that’s the game
n*gga thats the game
homie play the game
even when n*ggas change still
i remain the same

- chyna the artist

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