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dhd - maintain lyrics

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the money never stops
the stress never stops
these b+tches always talkin’ bout some sh+t that they don’t got
these muf+kas out here, they’ll k!ll ya for ya spot
i promise to be modest when i make it to the top mane
critics say i’ve prolly changed, say i’m not the same
just a product of the game
they gone try to pull you over just because you got a lane
but i be driving steady tryna maintain

man i’m tryna maintain
everybody got a gimmick tryna do the same thing
how thе f+ck can i relate if we don’t feel thе same pain
they don’t understand i guess i really can’t blame ’em
and they say stop with that, that’s that conscious rap
can’t sell no song with that, can’t make no profit back
but b+tch this profits back and spitting these writtens on rhythms that’s fixing to k!ll em, i spot em, i gott’em, i gotta, go get ’em
i’m spittin’ bullets in this b+tch, i empty clips and refill ’em
i see my targets and splitt ’em just like a marksman would hitt ’em
reach deep down in my soul and dig up lyrics to spill ’em
i speak this to existence, no resistance, i will ’em
the money never stops
the stress never stops
these b+tches always talkin’ bout some sh+t that they don’t got
these muf+kas out here, they’ll k!ll ya for ya spot
i promise to be modest when i make it to the top mane
critics say i’ve prolly changed, say i’m not the same
just a product of the game
they gone try to pull you over just because you got a lane
but i be driving steady tryna maintain

yeah, i’m a product of the game, i got it through the pain
acknowledge my name, i’m a god with this slang
royalty in my blood, i got the guidance of a king
the strong move quiet and silence is my thing
i don’t follow a thing, i ride in my own lane
make ’em hate like the visitor scorin’ that home game
i’m dope mane, but i don’t sell cocaine
i spit fire and i inhale propane
i’ma architect, yeah i’m what you call a vet
when the chips are down, n+gga i’m what you call a bet
it’s lonely at the top and i ain’t fallin’ yet
so if we talking checks then it’s all correct

the money never stops
the stress never stops
these b+tches always talkin’ bout some sh+t that they don’t got
these muf+kas out here, they’ll k!ll ya for ya spot
i promise to be modest when i make it to the top mane
critics say i’ve prolly changed, say i’m not the same
just a product of the game
they gone try to pull you over just because you got a lane
but i be driving steady tryna maintain



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