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aj bank$y - proud of that freestyle lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1]
no boxcars in my train of thought
soul hurting, i pray to god
lord forgive me of my sins in the off chance i don’t see tomorrow
mama knows i love her, daddy knows i tried my best
all the kevlar in the world yet haters aiming for my chest, i digress
cool, put it on me, spit visine ’til the whole world see
just tryna get an a, i don’t wanna be a g
college girls want a thug, i’m just tryna be me
uh, too hard to believe?
trust me, no tricks up my sleeve
just painting this rap so vivid, van gogh like vincent if you need some reprieve
i stayed true to my fans, i stayed true to my fam
and if rap don’t work i’ma toil that earth, that’s the punishment for our sins
don’t blame adam, don’t blame eve, ‘cuz really i would’ve did the same thing
forbidden fruit, now i’m in the booth, tryna bring change like a campaign
i ain’t even biting off cole flows, ‘cuz all in all i got a cold flow
i’m k!lling these n-ggas, they’re all in their feelings, the reason why you don’t love hoes
the reason why i done came up, and ain’t change up, and say the same stuff
as these wack dudes, with these weak 16’s, talking snapbacks and some tattoos
and yeah i’d love to get a thousand views but it keeps me humble getting 22
and nah homie i ain’t tryna diss, if it works for you then it works for you
but honestly i’d prob’ly be remiss if i ain’t spit the real and maintain the truth
like dizzy said, we gotta maintain
this the golden age, but i need proof
to get the picture you gunna need proofs
be considered great? you gunna need coupes
the industry is so fake dawg that it makes me wanna go adolf
or pour gasoline on some napalm and then quit the sh-t and go awol
i’m just saying dawg, that i won’t fall
so don’t ask me why i’m aloof
a n-gga just need his distance, ‘cuz most the time y’all be tripping
i swore to y’all that i’ma change the game, just give a n-gga ’til christmas
i told myself i wouldn’t mess with lames
just tryna pray for some wisdom
and my brother called like the other day and we’re both tryna be better christians, listen
to the soul cry of my heart
jesus died for my sins right?
so why this got to be so hard
a young n-gga got to make ends right?
just tryna reach for them stars
so i’ma break these chains, byp-ss that fame
and just put my soul in these bars, whoa!

[outro]

- aj banky lyrics

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