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jay hollywood, juel & tom kenna - blood on my suede pt. ii lyrics

[intro: jay hollywood]
yeah
we back, we back, we back, we back
look
uh, uh, look

[verse 1: jay hollywood]
how can i confess
the sins that i committed that were guided by the stress?
still working all my trust issues, y’all gon’ learn the mess
weight of religion on my back, i’m just tryna worry less
you see, i move on and backslide, i gain pride
i saved myself, can’t promise i’ll save the other guys
threw me into the fire, i still survived
blood too, we retooled and resized

[verse 2: juel & jay hollywood]
my peeps good, been starving, sh+t, like all summer
get n+ggas tag+toеd down like they was [?] over (yеah)
my feet, wait, my feet good, been walking over
like, over n+ggas, i’m sky high, like, barely sober
what’s up, baby, i stand tall, my d+ck big?
i check out like big broads with fake wigs
let me spare, my n+gga, get aware (pays to be nice, n+gga)
and i’m aware (alright, yeah)
[verse 3: tom kenna & jay hollywood]
boy, you a scam like [?] made out of hemp
[?] me, we [?] shrimp, pay respect
one girl say i need to open up more, so it’s next
new ones say the same sh+t, but different to my ex
i think clearer, i move better, my steps louder (uh)
still tripping, time checking and biting nails harder
here for a long time like i’m vince carter
blood water, i have the same problems but now my b+tch badder (yo, it’s the same brook)

[verse 4: jay hollywood]
my father is a pastor, i’m a halfway b+st+rd
my ex’ll tell you that i’m unstable if you ask her
mama say i’m off the deep end, she say i need god
searching to my pastor for my faith, but i just see rocks
looked into the mirror, took forever just to see flaws
if you think i’m a problem, in september, i might be gone
everything i do now, i make it, you chose to miss it
you not on speaking terms so go ask god for your forgiveness

[verse 5: juel & tom kenna]
it’s blue city sh+t, first man out is the one to prosper
hand+me+downs from my aunties downs coming out the faucet
and the faucet water and the frost that homie had to prosper
had to show it to ’em, had to earn my own spot on the roster
on my, um, this solitude brought out the masa
n+ggas acting tough until them iron shots come out the popper
got my own gene into it, had to add some scene
and it got a ring to it too, so, you know what i’m saying? (this is your own [?])
[verse 6: tom kenna]
no conscious, this is mushroom talk
these the moments i feel closest to god
bite this b+tch ass like a t++thing dog
always on the clock, no time to kick my feet up
know my sh+t’s legit, my purple never lace the weed up
big boy tommy coming loud to say some real bars
my grandparents immigrants who big steppers, we been smart
in australia, the race is up to indians and suffolk

[verse 7: jay hollywood]
i just pulled myself for the first time, finally putting down the cape
’cause who am i to speak up on the rate
when i got things that i’m scared to say on a tape?
a healthy soul, i need to get in shape (you’re out of shape)
i put my name on the line and the criminal get protected
was out after that service, found a lil’ disconnected
a little vibration and everything was affected
nothing was the same since the moment i saw the message

[bridge: lil mo]
backsliding when we get to the room
go ‘head and tell them the truth
(go ‘head and tell them the truth)
(go ‘head and tell them the truth)
(go ‘head and tell them the truth)
(go ‘head and tell them the truth)
(go ‘head and tell them the truth)
(go ‘head and tell them the truth)
[outro: jay hollywood]
okay, i’m ready

- jay hollywood juel tom kenna lyrics

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