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btd jay - agony lyrics

[chorus]
don’t believe all you see, cause looks can be deceiving
how i’m supposed to give off love when hate what i’m receiving
i spit gospel for these n#ggas just like i be preaching
ain’t no point to show commitment they just end up leaving
open fire on some n#ggas do that for no reason
you made me bleed, i want revenge, i’ll have some n#ggas bleeding
kind#hearted n#gga how i’m made now ima f#ckin demon
btd them my brothas got them by any meaning

[verse 1]
these b#tches hoes when we f#ck’em we jus be tag#teaming
i’m chasing gold like it’s nothin they tell me keep on dreaming
i’m wide awake no discussion see i was never sleeping
i went straight into offense got tired of playing defense
ima grind till my last i hope i don’t stop breathing
give my n#ggas that hope i’m the one they believe in
could never change on these n#ggas or fall like i’m the season
had to distance myself i seen some n#ggas scheming

i go hard on this beat i put my all on this beat
prove them wrong they say the apple don’t fall far from the tree
i ball hard just like i’m curry with the ball at the three
that z sh#t no zzz sh#t cause a n#gga ain’t sleep
i’m wide awake jus in case a n#gga finna come creep
jit so young but he the best ain’t no need to compete
he versatile and he different that lil n#gga unique
he versatile and he different that lil n#gga unique

[verse 2]
am i made for this rapping or is it made for me
came from hating chains now we rock’em like its some slavery
realer than most you n#ggas sh#t you spitting just be make#believe
i’m so versatile seem like every beat is just made for me
i can’t get distracted you n#ggas tripping yall so lame to me
on that dumb sh#t play wit my life like its a game to me

tote guns for protection try me you get hit
f#ck whatever that you claim and f#ck them boys you with
got anger issues my n#ggas say i get mad to
quick
just like a spoiled b#tch try me ima throw a fit
plain collard shirts and some jeans but now a n#gga drip
i can’t work no basic job or ever ask for tips
i been always bout my cheese but this ain’t nacho dip
me and my n#ggas use to plan on how we gon get rich
i can’t wait in that cl#ssroom i gotta chase this sh#t
you gotta bed don’t expect no one to make yo sh#t

- btd jay lyrics

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