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bib sama. - i'm glad lyrics

[verse 1]
i was learning who i was, now i am
you ain’t gotta tell me that i’m the man
me and all the fam share rubber bands
we ain’t even gotta stick the plan no more

i switch the hate so they can’t understand no more
popping any trick, know imma land
’014 hitting half cabs in my vans
right outside the north finchley sam’s
i had plans just to get out
just to touch foreign lands
10 years later
getting+ (uh)
10 years later
getting paid foreign bands
10 years later
me and cash hand in hand
10 years later
ain’t no walking, i ran
10 years later
see my mum and pops face all in one
yeah that’s me on the cover of the mag
think you got it like me, that’s a drag
you don’t even know what it means to be sad
then come around and flip that to a bag
see this joy priceless, it don’t even got no tag
thick skin a man got firming jabs
feeling light from the loss that i had
thinking back to the times i was down bad
now i just sit down and think that i’m glad
[chorus]
for all the sh+t that i know
i’m glad
breaking down bread with my bros
i’m glad
questioning all that i know
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m glad
bumping my way to the mo
i’m glad
biking my way back to home
i’m glad
this is the life that i chose
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m+

[verse 2]
alchemist of my family line
turning plight into light
bee eye bee the silver lining
all faith in me and my timing
punctual boy see these feet made for gliding
one+ one+ one+ one two step on a beat
one+ one+ one+ one two
one two checks by my feet (woo)
one, two, three, four
five, six, seven, eight
jawns going long for an ic3
never been bagged but i had packs by my knee
‘member splitting eighths with my mates
by the forest tree
one toke, i’m gone till the morning
best believe when mummy called i was stalling
summer 16, yeah mi done talkin’ (uh, yeah)
little do i know what i was starting
bib and bud go together like martin and gina
but i know my mind could be a lil cleaner+ clean+
right now my vow
is to live in the here, not how
i found i can tell myself that i’m
proud of my hiccups
proud of my slip ups
proud of my win loss
proud of my+ proud of+
right now my vow
is to live in the here, not how
i found i can tell myself that i’m
proud of my hiccups
proud of my slip ups
proud of the things that made me
the man who i am
[chorus]
for all the sh+t that i know
i’m glad
breaking down bread with my bros
i’m glad
questioning all that i know
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m glad
bumping my way to the mo
i’m glad
biking my way back to home
i’m glad
this is the life that i chose
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m+

[post+chorus]
for the weight of the world
i’m glad
forced me to get in them curls
i’m glad
hail mary, i caught them hurls
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m glad
for my bae, watch her twirl
i’m glad
mandem showed me my worth
i’m glad
now i know love comes first
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m glad
i’m glad
i’m glad
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m glad
i’m glad
i’m glad
i’m glad, i’m glad, i’m glad
[outro: furdoose]
my dogma?
uh
uh
yeah i guess
just be yourself like, i don’t know
the worst thing you can be to me is
a picture of what you think people want you to be like

- bib sama lyrics

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