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byrden - say it how it is lyrics

i can be the man who grabbing all the hands of the women and fans who driving the mini vans (yeah)
but they stealing all my style, they jacking up my style
in the town, but i still keep up (still keep up)
i can be the man who grabbing all the hands of the women and fans who driving the mini vans
but they stealing all my style, they jacking up my style
in the town, but i still keep up (still keep up)

oh man, whatchu talkin ’bout
whatchu talkin ’bout
girl when you run your mouth
when you run your mouth
making me go crazy, my mom still call me lazy (lazy)
while i’m working towards my dreams
but, they’ll never hear me (never hear me)
no they’ll never hear me (never hear me)
they’ll never see what i see, cause (yeah)

dream k!llers, spending most of their time
breaking other people down, i’m not lying
rather working on their own selves, i’m trying
wanna taste of my cold, i’m dying (let’s go)
people tryna take my career down
others tryna make a living, how (make a living)
world off of my shoulders, now
i’m not giving a f+ck, now (yeah)
i can be the man who grabbing all the hands (all the hands) of the women and fans who driving the mini vans
but they stealing all my style, they jacking up my style
in the town, but i still keep up (still keep up)
i can be the man who grabbing all the hands of the women and fans who driving the mini vans
but they stealing all my style, they jacking up my style
in the town, but i still keep up (still keep up)

just wanna know why you dragging on me for
charging up my battery, i’m asking for restore (yeah)
taste of your own medicine i’m hating you now
can’t attract the fame, all the stupid sh+t, allow
how you say i’m lame but you screaming loud my name
in a couple years you gone see me on big stage
yeah i see the fake fans (fake fans), with the fake bands (fake bands)
with the rolly on let me do my late dance

start to run your mouth and you see how it gets
taking all the bets, filling up with regrets (man your filling up)
wanna taste the cold of real life (real life)
i’m just hoping all these people get the real life
because without it, even now, i wouldn’t be some
spending past these couples months thinking i’d be done
working on my craft, getting used to my shoes (my shoes)
saying this is my lifestyle, here come the news

this is what i wanna do until i can’t pick up a pen
until i can’t write some, knowing there’s a end (let em talk)
even when i get f+cked up, i’m thinking about my future, thinking about my music, how i’m gonna do this (how)
how i’m gonna make money while i stay cool
and how i’ll get my name out while i’m in school
only 17 but i’m dreaming of a steady flow
no one like me, been different, you already know (already know)
i can be the man who grabbing all the hands (all the hands) of the women and fans who driving the mini vans
but they stealing all my style, they jacking up my style
in the town, but i still keep up (still keep up)
i can be the man who grabbing all the hands (all the hands) of the women and fans who driving the mini vans
but they stealing all my style, they jacking up my style
in the town, but i still keep up (still keep up)

yeah, hope you know that
hope you know that i still keep up
yeah, i still keep up
yeah, and i’ll never stop
nah, nah, no i’ll never stop
don’t forget that
don’t forget that i still keep up

- byrden lyrics

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