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curren$y - testaments of courage lyrics

[intro]
yeh, yeh
(keep the e in it, chevy’s on switches)
f+ck all that waste of time and sh+t
(smokin’ weed in it, don’t post me in your pictures)

[verse]
this sh+t sound like the come+up
this sh+t sound like lorenz tate, face painted, fittin’ to rob the armoured truck
dead presidents, them younger hoes gon’ say you lit
a mature boss b+tch gon’ tell you that you on your sh+t
i always hip my young homies to this
‘cause i remember chillin’ wit’ legendary n+ggas no longer here
the game they gave kept mе safe
the game thеy gave made me smart
the game they gave made me brave
i wanna smoke joints at the homie grave, and kick some sh+t with him
but i’ll probably sit there for a couple days
shoutout to nas on that grammy, good lookin’ on wearing that jacket
rollin’ a fatty, sittin’ in the back of the rolls royce, my driver carving through traffic
sippin henny jogged my memory, of the days i ain’t have this sh+t
though now i’ve got it, my hardships are not forgotten
emotional scars, badges of honour
testaments to my courage, them other n+ggas wouldn’t have done it

[reprise]
testaments to my courage, ‘cause them other n+ggas couldn’t have done it
(testaments to my courage, them other n+ggas wouldn’t have done it)
(la+da+da, la+da, la+da, la+da)

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