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lirik lagu sinatra’s demons – ransom

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[verse 1:]
rap n*ggas wear disguises, still i know it’s you
i know the truth and i’m supposed to notice who?
nah, you gotta show some proof you only get confident when you go in booths
you don’t show my quest love, i’m back to my oldest roots
some petty n*ggas known to shoot you want smoke? i got shot, he’s as old as snoop
i’ll give you the rope to hang and i’ll hold the noose
i’m only happy when i’m for the loop i’m so recluse, i only talk to myself and i give them no excuse
real n*ggas is now known as goofs they turn misery into memes and funerals into photoshoots
your flow’s a fluke you spit the coldest lies and it’s no surprise
i’m polarized, daniеl robital in a coat and tie but no demise
it bе’s like that when a n*gga knows the vibes
see my reflection when you close your eyes
made that connection, now your soul is mine
nothing but darkness on the road to shine but if you was notarized, you would know to rise
let’s keep it a hunnit i been watching my back for years i don’t sleep on my stomach
they say go and tackle your fears you believe that you want it
if you holding back on your tears either leave it or love it
i weave through the rubbish like i’m saquon
giant steps i’ma take on so heavy is the head but the ruthless king couldn’t play p*wn in any situation i’ma stay calm
don’t be the bottom of the food chain and get preyed on stack bundles like raekwon ’till i’m ballin’ like ray john
rondo, griselda blanco, odor, smell of pablo escobar, stumbled when i left the bar
eleven maddie parks, spent ten thousand in that restaurant dressed rather sharp, johnny walker blue, fresh cigar
we gon’ live the day, cause we don’t know if we’ll see death tomorrow
who else could i play? a couple names, all the rest bizarre
what else could i say? got paid from pain, n*gga check the scars a .50 cal, leave your chest ajar your arms too short to box with a guard that’s too blessed to spar bless is hard
but catch me in the back room paying for damages cause scott rocked up the waiter for serving us cold sandwiches
how hood n*ggas handle sh*t, open scars and give bandages
the only blessing you get is life, take your advantages sometimes i drink away the pain until it vanishes but life’s a business, god gave it to you, hang on, manage it , yeah
a real man can stand on his own too so own the pain, don’t let it own you a real man can stand on his own too own the pain, don’t let it own you

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