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jared weis - solo lyrics

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[verse 1]
understand i’m on a mission just to rap and get paid
this the life i always wanted so this the life that i made
i stay workin on my sk!lls keep em sharp like a blade
i got a lot of flows they be tighter than a braid
this sh-t is crazy my life’s moving fast every day’s a different scene
dropping dollars for these verses never let people in between
at the end of the tunnel people dying i don’t see the light
i stay up late at night and write put my heart into every single line i ever written
you probably think i’m retarted by the way that i’m spittin’
add fire to the climate remove your mittens, not a single f-ck is given
i stay behind the mic in my house i’m always hidden
the flow vanilla cause it’s really just that sweet
spitting freestyles you just chill in the back seat
got a lot of rhymes find em all in my rap sheet
always been motivated find me where the cash be

[hook]
pushin forward i ain’t never lookin back
in the studio a lot i be cookin up some crack
when i drop a mixtape, all the people love it
the rap game just like the drug game except we pushin raps but f-ck it
its all perfect when the records sell
i’m building up my fanbase they my clientele
but i’d never sell out i’d rather burn in h-ll by myself and be broke
burn in h-ll by myself be broke

[verse 2]
and we smoke hit it hope you cough from the toke
i’ll never go broke spitting fire take off your coat
we needin’ some rope and and a hanger for any beat that is a banger
k!ll the beat while i’m high that’s a cliffhanger
f-ckin’ up instrumentals, pay incidentals cause this anger
i can take your b-tch i guarentee that i can bang her
in my notebook i stay jottin’, got all the juice just like cotton
got a lot of people watchin’, about half of ’em are plottin’
if your b-tch like my music tell her she can hit my line
i can tell the ice is fake cause your wrist just don’t shine
i can tell you roll with pigs cause i can smell the swine
and i pray to god i blow up soon cause y’all sleepin’ on a mine
y’all been sleepin’ on my mind it’s okay cause it’s my p-ssion
f-ck these name brands i developed my own fashion
f-ck supreme i’m living my dream 2016 is over
i need to keep on rapping chasin’ dreams of whippin’ in the range rover

[hook]
pushin forward i ain’t never lookin back
in the studio a lot i be cookin up some crack
when i drop a mixtape, all the people love it
the rap game just like the drug game except we pushin raps but f-ck it
its all perfect when the records sell
i’m building up my fanbase they my clientele
but i’d never sell out i’d rather burn in h-ll by myself and be broke
burn in h-ll by myself be broke



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