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cre8tive god - see the sun lyrics

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(intro) broward county trap sh-t feel me
shout out my n-ggas out there man
you f-ck with me i f-ck with you feel me

(chorus) got some n-ggas that’s gone never see the sun / in these streets where you forever need a gun / that’s cre8tive they keep telling he the 1 / i’m on track so they keep telling me to run /

(verse 1) my n-gga woody made a lot of n-ggas rich / put them n-ggas on the stroll and let them pitch / all these n-ggas hoping for is getting bricks / shooters round me i’m just posted in the vip / street n-ggas with them dollars but no sense/ if you posted in my trap you paying rent / see some hustlers got on flock now they a l!ck / start a business with the gwap they paid me with / just got icy look my watch is radiant / wrist is rocky where the f-ck is adrian/ i got drive they trying to see what lane he in / this that drop top that i f-cked your lady in / ain’t no room for making errors be discreet/ got some n-ggas that’s gone never see the streets / i got n-ggas who who will air out the police / got some who could change the world but they deceased /

(chorus) got some n-ggas that’s gone never see the sun / in these streets where forever need a gun / that’s cre8tive they keep telling he the 1 / i’m on track so they keep telling me to run /
couple homies jumping out they let them free /send a b-tch to get my homies when released/ go head hit dat bih you know that she a freak / just remember she a hoe don’t try to keep /

(verse 2) couple homies jumping out they let them free /send a b-tch to get my homies when released/ go head hit dat bih you know that she a freak / just remember she a hoe don’t try to keep / i be clutching gotta hold it my side / push that b-tton on that foreign come alive / f-ck the haters i ignore them cause they pie / boy you lames to comfortable with living lies /
yes i need a house but i’m trying cop some land do / junkies need a rock rolling stones that’s that bando/ hustling evens out with success gotta plan tho / workers bleed the block like a mother f-cking stab wound /
i they ain’t gone do the homework i ain’t f-cking with them / n-ggas dipping in they own work blaming other n-ggas / if they use to hit my phone first i’m a bust em n-gga / if run your toilet bowl first better flush it n-gga

(verse 3) treasure always leaves trails / the answers in the details / you can’t get it retail / everything is resale/ like how you got shoes early bih you gotta prepare (pre pair) / lil homie run sh-t that n-gga in a wheelchair /



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