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andy mineo & wordsplayed - say less lyrics

[intro]
gawvi, get ’em!

[chorus: andy mineo]
yeah okay, i get it man, say less
when’d you start talking and prayin’ less?
i’m not doing good, i’m a straight mess
but god doing way more with way less, uh

[verse 1: andy mineo]
yeah, we off to the races
i put a rapper in their place quick
good is the enemy of greatness
out this world girl in my space ship
my a1’s on my a-list
beastmode make the playlist
preach mode for the graces
they sneak mode on the hatred
money bags on the racks ain’t the goal
but i ain’t really mad if god let me hold that
i say what i want, i don’t ever hold back
i just mounted up my first gold plaque
and there’s many more to come
see i’m steady with the pen and now i’m ready
what you want?
i don’t mess with n-body
i don’t got me no hobbies
’cause this here is my jobby
i vroom-vroom-vroom like bugatti, i’m audi!
uh, oh yeah my wave a tsunami
if you ask me how we made it, i just say it’s beyond me
and i’m more than what i do so i don’t let it define me
and i’m focused on the future, let the past stay behind me
i’m out!

[chorus: andy mineo]
yeah okay, i get it man, say less
when’d you start talking and prayin’ less?
i’m not doing good, i’m a straight mess
but god doing way more with way less, uh
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less

[verse 2: wordsplayed]
so new york, fresh out the womb, baptized in the east river
rap game sons, please resurrect dilla
highlight reel been realer than realer
i was dead, now it’s all mike jack thriller
we in the building, like con ed
lighting up the whole crib
lisa lopes, left eye
westside, back to bed-stuy
crown fried, two piece with the french fries
think they winnin’ but they never play chess
i live a new york minute, you need to say less
trader joe’s in the hood, it’s the matrix
seven dollar chopped cheese, i used to pay less, man
you can’t walk in my shoes
i spit vividly, connie chung on the news
i was steppin’ out the booth, they was hittin’ the snooze
it’s the new york giants, beckham and cruz

[chorus: andy mineo]
yeah okay, i get it man, say less
when’d you start talking and prayin’ less?
i’m not doing good i’m a straight mess
but god doing way more with way less, uh
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less
yeah okay, i get it, get it, say less

- andy mineo wordsplayed lyrics

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