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indigo sage – 801am lyrics

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[verse 1]
i was in the middle of my 808’s and heartbreak
never broken just bent in a dark place
avoidin mosquitoes with swollen egos
conscience hit me, tin man
what your heart sayin?
barricaded my soul and they told me
“can’t eat with the holy, my n-gg- that’s god’s plate,”
my grandma’s a messenger
said to ‘message him my problems
then listen what god say’

i been on delivered but ’round my city
n-gg-s known to get it
get it while it’s good or suffer with it
whether bills or hunger hang around ya neck
beef get delivered to ya front step
where n-gg-s vultures, eat whatever’s left
where a n-gg- spirit bigger than his tech
thats a real wizard
ain’t afraid
but i got the juice now like its minute maid man that shit is crazy
southside dth made me, east o
man that city raised me
waste mon ah pree pon di money
dem nuh rate me
boom bye bye
never worried bouta hater, soon they’ll die
b-tches love talkin shi now they on my side?
don’t they know i gotta shoota by my side?
don’t they know i gotta tool by my thigh?
call that the poison, i’m feeding all the rats in my life

increasing the racks in my life
i’m hoping ion gotta deal with reptilian n-gg-s at the end of my life
gotta do this for, dropouts, students, workers, crew and
for all my n-gg-s doing life
and if anybody salty, ain’t about who did it first
it’s about who did it right

[hook]
these n-gg-s i stick em up
stick em up
ain’t pac wit a glock when i come round the corner and hit em up
can’t stand and be mannequin tryna get figures up
been up and they been oblivious
n-gg-s i stick em up
stick em up
who hatin?
it can’t be that serious
been up
they been stressed
no rest for the witch of the west
now let’s see who’s wickeder

verse 2:

we was 4 deep in the backseat
car was moving slow motion
turn ya girl to a whole ocean
don’t understand the shit these n-gg-s stay boastin
back to the money
i been on the coast and
and i know that whet
bars or not
they waiting on that sage to drop
gang is hot
i just want some bands
that ain’t asking a lot, mitch told me
‘we the youth’, i got him
they gon’ hear me in the booth or on the roof
i got it
be able to cop a merce, and say i bought it



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