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co the artist - hindsight lyrics

i don’t play the fool; i’m just paid in full
riding for your postcode you ain’t paid at all
but when they raid the stack, and you afraid to strap
then like a book bro you won’t get this paperback
so you fake the style, and you fake a smile
but you swam too deep swimming in denial
no funds, sh-t hits the fan, so you work on a plan
had to ghost on the gang, just to make up the bands
but the roads they listen, they know you’re switching
your index itching
even though they know you got robbed, they don’t ask
they don’t wanna risk the wrong side of your wrath
then your phone line rings, your bro wants to back you
said he heard about them n-ggas who ran an attacked you
knows where they chill, we can run up on the squad
said you better grab the rod, now you hollering at god
please protect me as i ride, shower me with blessings
but just in case you don’t i’m clutching on this smith and wesson
depression, glove compartment full of leather gloves
so you distribute it, hyping up to music
see these n-ggas on the block and you f-cking lose it
oh they thought that they were bad go and f-cking prove it
but you pull up and you just let it go
moving like al capone genes in your genetic code
sirens in the back you know better roll
tryna grab the cash they stole, bout to grab an episode
but they shoot back you didn’t expect it
everything was hectic, now you driving reckless
blowing cro out of the whip, thought you was harder
so g-ssed that you didn’t even clock till after
bro took two in the shoulder bl–dy perfect
now your looking back and wondering if it was worth it

- co the artist lyrics

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