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bee smoke - weakest link lyrics

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(intro)

i wanna break up, i’m sorry
you know i love you, but love just…
isn’t enough

(chorus)

f+ck all the rules y’all n+gga’s living by, (hm+hm)
fastlane n+gga move your ass, (hm)
it’s a fast lane either make it out
real n+ggas grind til’ they stomach full, (hm+hm)
gang, gang n+ggas hatin’ now
they see the image i’m making it, (hm+hm)
they see the vision i’m chasing down, (hm)
they see the money i’m uh+uh

f+ck all the rules y’all n+gga’s living by, (hm+hm)
fastlane n+gga move your ass, (hm)
it’s a fast lane either make it out
real n+ggas grind til’ they stomach full, (hm+hm)
gang, gang n+ggas hatin’ now
they see the image i’m making it, (hm+hm)
they see the vision i’m chasing down, (hm)
they see the money i’m uh+uh
(verse)

yeah
money gon’ change me for better; (better)
i remember when i had to stay up, (stay up)
workin’ til’ i got it better, (better)
ain’t talkin’ i’m drippin’? that’s light weight, (that’s light weight)
ain’t hatin’ i’m steering you better, (better)
i make money ain’t nothing else matter, (matter)
kno’ the industry bad, had to sell mine, (sell mine)
i got t’s n c’s i gotta live by, (live by)

f+ck all that hatin’; “i’m hittin’ my ceiling?”
i’m tryna ignore all that, (ignore all that)
you never knew me
i kept it a hunnid i’m grinding til’ my back hurt, (my back hurt)
bee smoke he built different he came from the gutters
ain’t sharing no table my friend, (table my friend)
i keep on grinding ’em n+ggas they envious
i’m praying lord have my back

the streets never had love for a n+gga
i had to find my way up
whatchu kno’ ’bout makin’ music back and forth
i ain’t never loose my touch
lil n+ggas see me do it
now they want to cut a piece to the cake
it was me, i & myself; i ain’t never let n0body else in, (uh+huh)
weakest link?
is the woman you thought you gon’ build an empire state wit’
she your downfall if she find a n+gga better than you
get the money, f+cking own the city
but a hoe always gonna be a hoe
father forgive me i’m blaming all women
but d+mn this gender had me on life support

(chorus)

f+ck all the rules y’all n+gga’s living by, (hm+hm)
fastlane n+gga move your ass, (hm)
it’s a fast lane either make it out
real n+ggas grind til’ they stomach full, (hm+hm)
gang, gang n+ggas hatin’ now
they see the image i’m making it, (hm+hm)
they see the vision i’m chasing down, (hm)
they see the money i’m uh+uh

f+ck all the rules y’all n+gga’s living by, (hm+hm)
fastlane n+gga move your ass, (hm)
it’s a fast lane either make it out
real n+ggas grind til’ they stomach full, (hm+hm)
gang, gang n+ggas hatin’ now
they see the image i’m making it, (hm+hm)
they see the vision i’m chasing down, (hm)
they see the money i’m uh+uh



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