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big k.r.i.t. - blanks lyrics

[verse]
aw man, f+ck that sh+t i’ve been with it
i was grinding from the sun up to sun down for mississippi
on the late night, ain’t much more that you could tell me
ain’t much that i ain’t sold that you could sell me
out of the kitchen i’m whipping something to change up
calling up the radio only for them to hang up
frustration boiling, i harbor and let it linger
hit the booth and burn the perfume from all of the anger
godd+mn, when i’m on, they gotta pay up
every motherf+cking pot that i weigh up
roaches in our hotel, i gotta stay up
one day, god gon’ answer my prayers
angels watch over me in my city
in case a hater want my place then come get it
i never wanted more than i needed, just tryna maintain
make a couple plays and show my brothers the same thing
ride clean even if it was a plain jane
i used to be on foot trynna chase change
a meal a day will get me through the trenches
a pack of ramen noodles, faygo drank ain’t fulfilling
but f+ck it, if the next step is begging for a biscuit
in the soup line of the church house kitchen
i put the pieces together, lo and behold
i know the game’s a rabbit hole but how far does it go?
to the money, perhaps
financial freedom is far from the trap
far from the “f+ck yous” and fraudulent daps
far from the city, you might need a map to get where i’m at
the only time you ever see me drop a pen
long as there’s breath in my lungs, i keep goin’ in
long as 11 ain’t the mark, i’ll be at a 10
forever multi to the very end

- big k r i t lyrics

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