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jeezy - this too shall pass lyrics

[intro]
tell ’em this too shall pass

[verse 1]
down on my luck, i was f+cked up
pulled up on cuz in my ram truck
this is where he live, slap trap house
full of southside n+ggas like a frat house
friday afternoon, so the block hot
cars comin’ through, n+gga, non+stop
we on that white liquor and we reminiscin’
and somethin’ in my mind sayin’, “pay attention”
now, i ain’t the type of n+gga just sttin’ ’round, lollygagging
bullsh+ttin’, caught up in some sh+t
and i ain’t hear, “hut one, hut two, hut three”, swear to god them b+tches just blitzed
the dea and the task, “need a search warrant”, my ass
had a hundred sixty thousand in the armrest
yeah, them dirty motherf+ckers took my last

[chorus]
you ever went to sleep with no cash? (no cash)
you ever woke up with no bag? (no bag)
walk around, lookin’ all mad?
tell ’em this too shall pass
one day i’ma be back rich
i’am pop out, i’ma pop my sh+t (my sh+t)
you ever woke up with no bag?
tell ’em this too shall pass
[verse 2]
now i’m in jail, and every n+gga with me got a million dollar bail
wish i could order us some pizza
yesterday, i was rockin’ twenty thousand with khalifa
n+gga got popped by my tour bus
what them b+tches do? yeah, they blamed us
mind you, i don’t even know this n+gga
let alone, pop off and blow this n+gga
n+ggas in oakland think i chipped they man
now they talkin’ ’bout they wanna chip my band
san diego got cancelled ’cause it’s way too hot
one note from chris brown the night suge got shot
locked me up at the show, n+gga, that’s on my momma
ask rich homie quan, n+gga, dj drama
haha, yeah, i’m talkin’ so much drama (d+mn)
they f+cked my bag up, at least two, three commas

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