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gregory nichols - sellout. lyrics

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[verse 1: gregory nichols]

now i must have been blinded, cause i
think i put you on

fall a victim to running game
but never them swan songs

walking down the strip
while it’s blazing hot
and i still got my ice on

now i feel that same question coming
“greg is this wrong?”

maybe it is
or, maybe it’s not

a wise man can’t complain
while i’m at the beach, shaking hands and
soaking up everything
(and)

all the while, i left the hood
disappear like david blane

so, i get mail
a lot of mail, saying how i done changed

now honestly, it’s astonishing
how quick y’all try to blame

and please remember
do remember!, the number ain’t even changed, (so)

the game’s the same
the fame didn’t change
as friends y’all went in chains

and started placing blame
on all my fame
now who’s the slave in chains?

when y’all preaching shame
on all my things, that i’ve managed to obtain

and freeze me out
and leave me out
just standing in the rain, (well)

call it pain, or collard greens
just don’t call me again

and dre’
i got the message, that you left on my machine
(bruh)

[hook:]

sitting up, cross the mirror
i be it

easing off in your brain
i see it

flipping up out your spine when you’re blowing
you know that i’m scolding

looking like a sellout
moving like a sellout
breathing like a sellout
we calling it all out
(repeat once)

[verse 2: gregory nichols]

now geezy, you done messed up
thrown salt all in the game

now you see me?, i’m still here
in the hood where i remain

take a quick look, to your left and right
can’t tell me a thing

no where was you, on may 12th
when them bullets just start to rain

realistically, and physically
i don’t think you’re the same

see you got weak, and i got gangsta
flowing through my veins

and that’s the truth
and i don’t see you being able to say the same

you do your do’s, while i rep squad
you’re treating us like a gang

hang in there?, that’s the best you got?
you think this life’s a game?

now where was you when d’lo
got gunned down for a chain?

now hold up, just bring it back
i’mma show you loss and gain

hood eco-nomics
i’mma treat it all the same

two dudes, from two crews
dying by the flame

once cool, in grade school
just trying to do they thing

so sad, no dad
just hearing them church bells rang

by the time i go home, wake up from my nap
the same thing happens again
(brethem)

(hook)

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