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Guitar!Solo! Video (MV)




Performed By: TeeJxy808
Length: 1:08
Written by: Terrance Sims-Jackson




TeeJxy808 - Guitar!Solo! Lyrics




All of that doubting me, now you so Proud of me
Tryna keep up but a young nigga out of Reach
I done turned up now a young nigga got a Teach
Y'all done f*cked up, throwing dirt at my Name
Don't give a f*ck about no petty games
I put the money first, all this other shit Lame

Time is everything, ain't no comparisons
I'm tryna find my balance in my life
I'm talking that wealthy shit, that's what I Like
I ain't tryna get(uh what)
I ain't tryna fit in, ain't no need to Converse
And(uh what yeah)

I ain't tryna fit in, ain't no need to Converse
It's for the better, not the worse
Upping my standards, and nah this ain't Rehearsed

Always on time, like a check on the first
Always on time, like a check on the what
Always on time, like a check on the what
Always on time, like a check on the first

Always on time, like a check on the first
Put in my time, yeah, a nigga knew his Worth
I ain't got time, I be stressing, I'm getting My blessings, I'm counting up let's go

All of that doubting me, now you so Proud of me
Tryna keep up but a young nigga out of Reach
I done turned up now a young nigga got a Teach
Y'all done f*cked up, throwing dirt at my Name
Don't give a f*ck about no petty games
I put the money first, all this other shit Lame

All of that doubting me, now you so Proud of me
Tryna keep up but a young nigga out of Reach
I done turned up now a young nigga got a Teach
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All of that doubting me, now you so Proud of me
Tryna keep up but a young nigga out of Reach
I done turned up now a young nigga got a Teach
Y'all done f*cked up, throwing dirt at my Name
Don't give a f*ck about no petty games
I put the money first, all this other shit Lame

Time is everything, ain't no comparisons
I'm tryna find my balance in my life
I'm talking that wealthy shit, that's what I Like
I ain't tryna get(uh what)
I ain't tryna fit in, ain't no need to Converse
And(uh what yeah)

I ain't tryna fit in, ain't no need to Converse
It's for the better, not the worse
Upping my standards, and nah this ain't Rehearsed

Always on time, like a check on the first
Always on time, like a check on the what
Always on time, like a check on the what
Always on time, like a check on the first

Always on time, like a check on the first
Put in my time, yeah, a nigga knew his Worth
I ain't got time, I be stressing, I'm getting My blessings, I'm counting up let's go

All of that doubting me, now you so Proud of me
Tryna keep up but a young nigga out of Reach
I done turned up now a young nigga got a Teach
Y'all done f*cked up, throwing dirt at my Name
Don't give a f*ck about no petty games
I put the money first, all this other shit Lame

All of that doubting me, now you so Proud of me
Tryna keep up but a young nigga out of Reach
I done turned up now a young nigga got a Teach
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Writer: Terrance Sims-Jackson
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