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eearz - so fortunate lyrics

[intro]
so much for sale
i been hanging with the ballers

[hook]
if you look in my b-tch [?]
if you wonder, yeah i’m shot callin’
i can’t fear no one but god
all i know is f-cking ball
they can’t pull your card if it’s real
everything we did, it was destined
i talk from the soul, give ‘em chills
i promise i won’t f-ck over my blessing
already know the deal ‘cause she left with me
download the pack, i’m finna have her pedaling
i popped up once them n-ggas slept on
so fortunate n-gga, ay

[verse 1]
n-ggas going hard on the boulevard, ay
youngins bearing arms, they like f-ck the law n-gga
f-ck the judge and the court, show ‘em how to ball
my b-tch mixed on her bomb head, bomb like saddam
i’ma get the morgue ‘fore i f-cking tell a soul
glued to the past, words sticking to the code
way too f-cking hungry to be laid up with a ho
f-ck society, they told us that them n-ggas wouldn’t grow
presidential green, give a f-ck ‘bout who’s in office
how you posting gun emojis and you never even shot one?
game recognize game and you looking unfamiliar
i can read it in your eyes and your f-cking body posture
caring good friend turned frequent bottle popper
ready to die in the field, suicide bomber
i was just a dope boy, kicking dope for dollars
thank the lord that we made it, and we strong, gon’ prosper
yes, yes, yes

[verse 2]
a lot’s at stake, no time to waste my n-gga
accept your fate, you’re gon’ be great
they tellin’ me that i’m next, the check is up the highest
peaks you reached are solely death-defying
don’t stop it so got to keep on climbing
the streets behind you
pressure, please apply
free mo weed and the plug can supply
about to stay silent until i die
rather watch the baller blockers in the field
play makers take it, always keep it on the swivel
i will not be caught sleep
n-ggas all the same, gotta go back to basics
got to bring back the flavor, got to hold down the streets
streets been f-cked over, [?] count a dollar
probably smashing on somebody’s daughter
trapping [?] n-gga, sorry mama
i been hanging with the ballers

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