Pain bring some suffering
Gloomy when the rain out
Made sum bad decisions
Still thankful that I came out
Niggas close to me
Can't say they chose that same route
Cause them the same niggas
In my ear always complain bout
Money and the struggle
Struggling to live
22 down
Thankful I ain't got no kids
22 down
Thankful I ain't do no bid
All white forces
Low tops never mids
Do it for my momma
Do it for the kids
Grasping on to everything
That we do or did
Lil boy gone grow up
Prolly make the world his
If I don't lead
And take a stand
And be a man
My little bro
Gone grow up just living
Without a plan
College just to go
Little do they know
Paying all this money
Student loans it got me broke
And for what a piece
Of paper with sum lines
We learned to quote
Graduated in 2020
Is what it wrote
2020 but vision blurry
I'm losing hope
Visionary with bigger dreams
This how I cope
Now its meeting up in cali
With an A&R
Where I gotta set the tone
Peep how I'm gone set the bar
With a little proper planning and preparation
That's how you make it far
Hoping that they like my shit
Hoping they recite my shit
Hoping that my shit is hardest enough
To where they sign a kid
Small town hero
Put my city on my back man
Erasing steady chasing all the fruits
I feel like pac man
Be careful who you call yo bros
They'll stab you in ya back man
And blood ain't safe
Cause they can do dirty doe
Like a bad chick but then
You find out she a dirty hoe
Disappointments on disappointments
That's how you learn ta grow
Cash gone send em in
Be back in a min
With a bad chick brown sugar
Mixed with cinnamon
Soft skin winning man
I cant be no minute man
Hour after hour
Its about to be some sinning man
Money bring girls
But love a bring a woman out
Cool vibe took her out
Watching movies on the couch
Company for hard nights
That's when you learn what love about
Ever got yo heart broke
And learned you had to thug it out
Looking out the blinds bro
Hoping that she slide doe
Gotta see it from all angles
Please take yo time bro
And use ya other senses
To feel her out
Like you blind bro
Love bring pain
And pain can bring you misery
Tell me you gone ride and den you don't
That's how you get to me
Cause I be matching energy
Tryna find a perfect fit
And niggas stay complaining
Always tryna build a perfect chick
12 rounds throw in the towel
Why would I ever quit
12 rounds throw in the towel
Why would I ever quit
Saying that I'm in it for the long run
Is some selfish shit
Jay Ahmad - Talk My Talk Freestyle Lyrics
Jay Ahmad - Talk My Talk Freestyle Lyrics
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English
Pain bring some suffering
Gloomy when the rain out
Made sum bad decisions
Still thankful that I came out
Niggas close to me
Can't say they chose that same route
Cause them the same niggas
In my ear always complain bout
Money and the struggle
Struggling to live
22 down
Thankful I ain't got no kids
22 down
Thankful I ain't do no bid
All white forces
Low tops never mids
Do it for my momma
Do it for the kids
Grasping on to everything
That we do or did
Lil boy gone grow up
Prolly make the world his
If I don't lead
And take a stand
And be a man
My little bro
Gone grow up just living
Without a plan
College just to go
Little do they know
Paying all this money
Student loans it got me broke
And for what a piece
Of paper with sum lines
We learned to quote
Graduated in 2020
Is what it wrote
2020 but vision blurry
I'm losing hope
Visionary with bigger dreams
This how I cope
Now its meeting up in cali
With an A&R
Where I gotta set the tone
Peep how I'm gone set the bar
With a little proper planning and preparation
That's how you make it far
Hoping that they like my shit
Hoping they recite my shit
Hoping that my shit is hardest enough
To where they sign a kid
Small town hero
Put my city on my back man
Erasing steady chasing all the fruits
I feel like pac man
Be careful who you call yo bros
They'll stab you in ya back man
And blood ain't safe
Cause they can do dirty doe
Like a bad chick but then
You find out she a dirty hoe
Disappointments on disappointments
That's how you learn ta grow
Cash gone send em in
Be back in a min
With a bad chick brown sugar
Mixed with cinnamon
Soft skin winning man
I cant be no minute man
Hour after hour
Its about to be some sinning man
Money bring girls
But love a bring a woman out
Cool vibe took her out
Watching movies on the couch
Company for hard nights
That's when you learn what love about
Ever got yo heart broke
And learned you had to thug it out
Looking out the blinds bro
Hoping that she slide doe
Gotta see it from all angles
Please take yo time bro
And use ya other senses
To feel her out
Like you blind bro
Love bring pain
And pain can bring you misery
Tell me you gone ride and den you don't
That's how you get to me
Cause I be matching energy
Tryna find a perfect fit
And niggas stay complaining
Always tryna build a perfect chick
12 rounds throw in the towel
Why would I ever quit
12 rounds throw in the towel
Why would I ever quit
Saying that I'm in it for the long run
Is some selfish shit
Gloomy when the rain out
Made sum bad decisions
Still thankful that I came out
Niggas close to me
Can't say they chose that same route
Cause them the same niggas
In my ear always complain bout
Money and the struggle
Struggling to live
22 down
Thankful I ain't got no kids
22 down
Thankful I ain't do no bid
All white forces
Low tops never mids
Do it for my momma
Do it for the kids
Grasping on to everything
That we do or did
Lil boy gone grow up
Prolly make the world his
If I don't lead
And take a stand
And be a man
My little bro
Gone grow up just living
Without a plan
College just to go
Little do they know
Paying all this money
Student loans it got me broke
And for what a piece
Of paper with sum lines
We learned to quote
Graduated in 2020
Is what it wrote
2020 but vision blurry
I'm losing hope
Visionary with bigger dreams
This how I cope
Now its meeting up in cali
With an A&R
Where I gotta set the tone
Peep how I'm gone set the bar
With a little proper planning and preparation
That's how you make it far
Hoping that they like my shit
Hoping they recite my shit
Hoping that my shit is hardest enough
To where they sign a kid
Small town hero
Put my city on my back man
Erasing steady chasing all the fruits
I feel like pac man
Be careful who you call yo bros
They'll stab you in ya back man
And blood ain't safe
Cause they can do dirty doe
Like a bad chick but then
You find out she a dirty hoe
Disappointments on disappointments
That's how you learn ta grow
Cash gone send em in
Be back in a min
With a bad chick brown sugar
Mixed with cinnamon
Soft skin winning man
I cant be no minute man
Hour after hour
Its about to be some sinning man
Money bring girls
But love a bring a woman out
Cool vibe took her out
Watching movies on the couch
Company for hard nights
That's when you learn what love about
Ever got yo heart broke
And learned you had to thug it out
Looking out the blinds bro
Hoping that she slide doe
Gotta see it from all angles
Please take yo time bro
And use ya other senses
To feel her out
Like you blind bro
Love bring pain
And pain can bring you misery
Tell me you gone ride and den you don't
That's how you get to me
Cause I be matching energy
Tryna find a perfect fit
And niggas stay complaining
Always tryna build a perfect chick
12 rounds throw in the towel
Why would I ever quit
12 rounds throw in the towel
Why would I ever quit
Saying that I'm in it for the long run
Is some selfish shit
Writer: Jordan Dukes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid