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vivid - mak9 lyrics

this that heavy business, i ain’t never tripping bout no petty business made my own lane, n stayed study with it, know u hear that hemi hittin, brother right behind me n the masi spitting, real young n*ggas who made it from the trench’s, always love the city, spend a week, gotta leave the city, know i’m on the road chasing paper, that’s a easy ticket, yea that n*gga capping bout that money, kux his b*tch is tricking, yea that n*gga capping bout them pounds kux his pockets empty, young trunt n*gga, when i move u them polls with me, never had a hand out with this sh*t, i just went it did, stabbеd me in the back, but it nevеr stop my tunnel vision, still stood tall, n told them f*ck n*ggas they can come n get it, never b no ricky, i’m up it, if n my distance, spoke it to existence, now that bag became my mistress, bought house n pa , that’s where we spendin christmas, sh*t feel good when pops say u did it
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man this sh*t vivit, ground myself, as i paint this picture god had a plan from the jump, he done print my ticket, know i was star, i kept shooting till the clip was empty, had to break the curse fo my family i just seen it different, always played the hand i was delt, ain’t see no reason switch, kux theses n*ggas plotting on ur top, n they b eating which, u can see the motion, from down the street, ain’t no leaching n*ggas, everybody boss up n our section, i know u see it n*gga

v2*1:35
now my chest is empty heart gone, yea u get the pic n*gga, when i came around the vibe change, i always feel it quicker
i don’t even know what i really got, but u see it clearer, n*ggas really hating on the kid, kux i left the trenches, still got it tatted up n blood, my heart forever with u, had to change the view up n my eyes, to expand my vision, wish u took me serious when it was love, i ain’t forgiven n*ggas, riding n the cat, i pass the bottle thinking binco with me, i be getting low, kux who wanna see u winning, n*ggas use ur name for some clout, but b missing dinner, how u wanna beef, but ain’t no motion to take care ur children, flexing for this b*tches but go home to ur mama n*gga, n*ggas liven backwards to this sh*t, like it’s a honer, bad lil b*tch given me service like mcdonald’s, yea she got a ticket, n she stay away from drama, she became a my peace, had to filler up with diamonds
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man this sh*t vivit, ground myself, as i paint this picture god had a plan from the jump, he done print my ticket, know i was star, i kept shooting till the clip was empty, had to break the curse fo my family i just seen it different, always played the hand i was delt, ain’t see no reason switch, kux theses n*ggas plotting on ur top, n they b eating which, u can see the motion, from down the street, ain’t no leaching n*ggas, everybody boss up n our section, i know u see it n*gga

- mak9 lyrics

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