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bornbefour - flag ita lyrics

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class room i was in the back

brotha wasn’t f+ckin’ with the books, so he started throwing out the pack

all you n+ggas cap bout yo hood, why you gotta lie like you dat?

man i shoulda cried when i could

when they took my pops with that strap

now i wave my flag in the air

i could put a rack in the air

i f+cked up a bag in a year

now we first in class in the europe

some of brothas addicted to the syrup

some of brothas wanna chase a euro

all my brothas started at the zero

now im busy tryna be a hero
im tryna live it, im tryna live it out but they not getting it

im getting livid cuz you n+ggas mimicing i cannot get with it

passion flowing through my body, hope you envying

my baby threw out my narcotics

she said i turned to a idiot

i don’t like you, i ain’t likе you

i can do what i choose and you wanna do what i do

ja kid, i am so rude

rude boy in this b+tch its for truе

so pardon me if im a tool, i was born in it, don’t make the rules

passion

passion make it

passion make it happen
passion make it

passion make it real

passion make me feel b+tch

passion make me heal

now i can talk bout real sh+t its more than guns and pills

class room i was in the back

brotha wasn’t f+ckin’ with the books, so he started throwing out the pack

all you n+ggas cap bout yo hood, why you gotta lie like you dat?

man i shoulda cried when i could

when they took my pops with that strap

now i wave my flag in the air

i could put a rack in the air

i f+cked up a bag in a year
now we first in class in the europe

some of brothas addicted to the syrup

some of brothas wanna chase a euro

all my brothas started at the zero

now im busy tryna be a hero

im tryna live it, im tryna live it out but they not getting it

im getting livid cuz you n+ggas mimicing i cannot get with it

passion flowing through my body, hope you envying

my baby threw out my narcotics

she said i turned to a idiot

i don’t like you, i ain’t like you

i can do what i choose and you wanna do what i do

ja kid, i am so rude

rude boy in this b+tch its for true

so pardon me if im a tool, i was born in it, don’t make the rules

passion

passion make it

passion make it happen

passion make it

passion make it real

passion make me feel b+tch

passion make me heal

now i can talk bout real sh+t its more than guns and pills



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