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ficky - lil bit lyrics

[verse 1]
the struggle’s real
like i’ve been waiting for my next meal
d+mn the pain i feel
running from this sh+t this is track and field
ahh sh+t am i losing it?
waving white flags on this battlefield
man life’s a b+tch
and she ain’t got no s+x appeal
i’mma tell you what i want
what i really want
sitting in the front of a charger with a million
dollars to my name getting fame no average civilian
where they know me on wax no brazilian
on facts with that cash up to the ceiling
where i no longer give a f+ck about opinions
instead i still beef no vegetarian
slaving away at my job in this building

[pre+chorus]
haul away
all that stress that be in my way
another day
feel like a n+gga can’t gеt a break
battle war
good vs. bad i bite thе apple core
man life too short
before they put me on life support
[chorus]
imma smoke a lil bit
drink a lil bit
f+ck a lil bit
get a lil rich
i’mma cuss a lil bit
fight a lil bit
live a lil bit
ain’t that a b+tch
imma smoke a lil bit
drink a lil bit
f+ck a lil bit
get a lil rich
i’mma cuss a lil bit
fight a lil bit
live a lil bit
ain’t that a b+tch

[verse 2]
all of these fakes
i see they mad at the way that play
but they do the same
n+ggas be lawyers the way that they aways be up on my case
if this is a race
one hand i got on the wheel with another hand holding my drank
i’m sipping away
vision is starting to blur
i’m on a cloud floating away
[pre+chorus]
haul away
all that stress that be in my way
another day
feel like a n+gga can’t get a break
battle war
good vs. bad i bite the apple core
man life too short
before they put me on life support

[chorus]
imma smoke a lil bit
drink a lil bit
f+ck a lil bit
get a lil rich
i’mma cuss a lil bit
fight a lil bit
live a lil bit
ain’t that a b+tch
imma smoke a lil bit
drink a lil bit
f+ck a lil bit
get a lil rich
i’mma cuss a lil bit
fight a lil bit
live a lil bit
ain’t that a b+tch
{bridge]
these day ain’t looking right
thank god it’s a monday night
and i ain’t giving no f+cks tonight
up in magic throwing my money high
these day ain’t looking right
thank god it’s a monday night
and i ain’t giving no f+cks tonight
up in magic throwing my money high

[pre+chorus]
haul away
all that stress that be in my way
another day
feel like a n+gga can’t get a break
battle war
good vs. bad i bite the apple core
man life too short
before they put me on life support

- ficky lyrics

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