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Medulla Video (MV)




Performed By: K'mani
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: K'mani Leonerio
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K'mani - Medulla Lyrics
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A God-fearing man is gon' pray
No matter the severity of strife
I seen my momma smile every day
Didn't know that she was fighting for her life
Amidst the circumstances there is joy
In playing with these beats like it's a toy
It used to be with Legos as a boy
A shy kid but he ain't from Illinois
He just fill the void with a skill of choice
Pick your poison in this world, is it hustle or lay around
I know you got some people who love you so make 'em proud
Plus some haters that be plotting, don't want you to make it out
I don't think I heard you real good
Can you do it again
It's really haters that be plotting, don't want you to make it out
They just want you to fail
Even when you gotta prevail
But trust if you keeping your head down
You'll never lose sight of the trail
I try to be humble, the less loud
The more I can quietly grind
I could be all in your face but the lack of attention is buying me time
To put in the work, my foot in the dirt
I'm pushing like salt-n-pepa every season
Even in the weather that airplanes wouldn't fly
I am that nigga I don't give a f*ck 'bout what come out a nay sayer, wonder why
I've been through too much too busy smiling, enjoying the rare days we alive
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English

A God-fearing man is gon' pray
No matter the severity of strife
I seen my momma smile every day
Didn't know that she was fighting for her life
Amidst the circumstances there is joy
In playing with these beats like it's a toy
It used to be with Legos as a boy
A shy kid but he ain't from Illinois
He just fill the void with a skill of choice
Pick your poison in this world, is it hustle or lay around
I know you got some people who love you so make 'em proud
Plus some haters that be plotting, don't want you to make it out
I don't think I heard you real good
Can you do it again
It's really haters that be plotting, don't want you to make it out
They just want you to fail
Even when you gotta prevail
But trust if you keeping your head down
You'll never lose sight of the trail
I try to be humble, the less loud
The more I can quietly grind
I could be all in your face but the lack of attention is buying me time
To put in the work, my foot in the dirt
I'm pushing like salt-n-pepa every season
Even in the weather that airplanes wouldn't fly
I am that nigga I don't give a f*ck 'bout what come out a nay sayer, wonder why
I've been through too much too busy smiling, enjoying the rare days we alive
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Writer: K'mani Leonerio
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