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lirik lagu 1000 degrees – rob dymez

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voices in my head
i could only trust faces if the names already dead

1000 degrees i’m hot
putting my feelings to the side i’ve been in that mode
we doing business to business now watch the approach
you ain’t really close
i’ve been at the farm with the goats
foot on they throats
now they want to talk when they backs on the ropes
dead to me
i really did it when n*ggas said i couldn’t do it
what was it you said to me
told me without a blue check that i wouldn’t influence
they tried to lock all the doors
we shot the hinges off and went to war
i showed my n*ggas the way
carry the sound to the grave
we never hopping no fence
family with me no friends
balancing time it gets stressful
timing is perfect it’s special
amen
they ain’t really get the message
quick at getting disrespect
beat switch pull the lever
i was dancing with the devil
but i beat him every level

can’t walk in my shoes
b*tch my step too hot i’m gucci to the socks
ran right through your city and brought back to the block
we ain’t never fold under pressure had to get to the bag and stay ten toes
money on the line
i can’t take no losses
winning
we just go
hotter than ever
i found the pieces and put them together
walk in the building and switch up the weather
pressure make diamonds i’m shining forever

voices in my head
i could only trust faces if the names already dead
break bread with the set
judah flooded on my neck
lotta pain i can’t forget
lotta moves that i regret
but never ever lost respect

sold it and featured on it
i sold a record and feathered on it
made a check from the shed
stu in the bag and i even got speakers on me
cuz we be on the road
gotta over see the operation
in the tropics closed a couple deals can’t tell if its work or vacation

can’t walk in my shoes
b*tch my step too hot i’m gucci to the socks
ran right through your city and brought back to the block
we ain’t never fold under pressure had to get to the bag and stay ten toes
money on the line
i can’t take no losses
winning
we just go

voices in my head
i could only trust faces if the names already dead
break bread with the set
judah flooded on my neck
lotta pain i can’t forget
lotta moves that i regret
but never ever lost respect