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john ramon – malleable lyrics

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[verse 1:]
it’s like
midnight
so i’m plotting trynna get right (trynna get it)
my pockets loose so i’m trynna get them sh-ts tight (fitted)
might have to sock a n-gg- out like a fist fight (yeah)
causei’m trynna get a hustle that fit right
a kick door n-gg-
trynna get more n-gg-
put the money in the snow
so i can flip o’s n-gg-
that little vacation ain’t do sh-t for me
(6) days caged (6)months probation weak
i won’t slip my grip is like a cleat
hit n-gg-s up like bro you trynna eat (trynna eat bro)
like bro where the money missions at (where they at)
where the money missions at (i need the money)
i’m trynna get money but he understood that
and hit my phone it was cold like bro sit back (bro chill)
we gone move when it’s time like a clock hand (yeah)
you got a gig some n-gg-s ain’t got naan (what?!)
i’m trynna make a move too i cannot stand
back and watch n-gg-s turn up like a hot pan

[bridge:]
cause see im trynna run into some money head first!
it’ll solve all of my problems all a n-gg- need is work do you feel me?
i mean really
being broke a disease
that could k!ll me, so i’m …

[hook:]
getting to this money til i fall (p-ss out)
hustle hard or don’t that at all (bro don’t do it)
you on break? i can’t relate to none of y’all (i can’t relate)
i hate time out cause i be trynna ball (bangout)
i be trynna ball (swish)
i be trynna ball (bro lose ’em)
you on break i can’t relate to none of y’all (i’m open)
i hate time out cause i be trynna ball (swish)

[verse 2:]
lil bro you gotta be chill (chill out)
you can’t just run into some money n-gg- be still (aye)
yo homie say he got a true steal
i don’t trust it move this while i refill
(look)
i know you doin yo raps and all that
but keep this low key like it’s under the mat
you need that gold i can give you the map
where you at
ima scoop you and i’ll bring you back
so relax
money be comin in stacks
so put you some up just in case you get trapped
if he sellin it low then it probably be whack
but if you need the good then he probably gone tax
look at yo crib now look at my apartment
i be bench warming when i should be starting
i’m ready to foul out or shoot or start guardin
i’m in it to win it i’ll k!ll it regardless
that money be callin i’m workin my hardest
[bridge:]
now think about what you gone do for the ship
what good is a shot if we losin and sh-t
yo stats all you got so don’t play over them
just play the -ssist and we all get a win
you get it?

[hook:]

[verse 3:]
my take home at work is 1200 a month (nah it won’t work)
i can stretch it but that sh-t ain’t gone get me far
rent 700 i can’t afford cable or lunch or to bath and not even a car (how ima move)
i’m really trynna ball without taxes nothing but net
i ain’t really saucing it’s dry this ain’t wet
i got two jobs but i still need a check
i’m connecting and plugging need all i can get (i need it all)
i look dead i’m off four hours i need my energy
get a can from the store that’s a poor remedy
man you know a n-gg- need a better life
trynna make my cheddar right
money coming in every night
bro on my side wit a nine and he’ll shoot that
i’ll go in n-gg-s pockets i done already proved that
i’m just trynna turn a hundred to a hundred mill
get money, record, drop tapes, until we all filled
so v and ma could just post up be chill
and me and jay be fly get what we feel
i’m dozing off at the wheel and i’m texting and driving
grind all i know folks you know i ain’t lyin
praying to god i get rich h-lla quick cause my brothers ain’t seen me i’m barely surviving (brutha i’m good i’m just…)

[hook:]

[outro:]
i be trynna ball like the playoffs
ain’t got time for to cause i’m trynna take off (yeah)
i be trynna ball like the playoffs
ain’t got time for to cause i’m trynna take off (to)
i be trynna ball like the playoffs
ain’t got time for to cause i’m trynna take off (i just can’t wait)
i be trynna ball like the playoffs
no time for time out see me i’m trynna take off (take off)

take off



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