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king 20/20 - strugglin' lyrics

verse 1:
working on my grind
working on other things harder than livin life
as i step outside to grab some air, started thinking bout time
and how fast it is, no time to master this
confusion no illusions but the truth
speak two words while i’m the booth
the rest lost to the mic, the rest to the night
don’t try to fight it, the rhythm
mental indecision of what you been missin
what you been sippin? got that whisky memory?
what you been smokin? the best of the green headary?
deciding what addictions i like the most
that was one of my favorites by k west he used to boast
“everything that spose to be bad, make me feel so good
everything they told me not to, was exactly what i would”
but that song make me smile, like child it’s the little things
small shades of light, that fight away the plight
shining brightly eternally burning, the yearning of originality
something new to the table
before rap becomes a fable, and i ain’t one to talk
spittin on these old -ss beats and whatnot
this is a tribute, so what’s your excuse?
you still spittin the same sh-t, slit ya wrists
or take a time out, grab a rope and climb out
the rut you set yaself in, go f-ckin figure
i’m ahead of the limelight, but my rhymes is tight

hook:
ain’t they? yeah yeah ya rhymes is tight x3
yeah yeah ya god d-mn right

verse 2:
so now that that’s out the way
i’d like to talk to you all for just a day
hip hoppin my life away, even without gettin pay
i’m gettin lay wit my girl
we own the world
after we fu… i record, it’s when im on point
my brains already sparking, from the spark between our joints
save the sesh, we undress
just like when i’m writing, to m-ssacre my stress
40 hour weeks, really don’t give a f-ck
about me or my schedule, never ending perpetual
but enough about me, let’s ask the nitty gritty
why these other rappers, still sound so iffy?
put em in a f-ckin blenda, youd still get the recycled
trash, that ya whip on ya -ss
okay i’ll let em slide for a little bit
i’m just b-tchin for the h-ll of it, i ain’t sellin sh-t
but the cool dude groove, that you felt in the 90s
where n0body was even talking behind me
behind my back don’t even try to act, like we cool bruh
you need to learn, so let me take you to school cous’

hook:
this is a discussion
about how we be strugglin
we know that you’re bluffing
cause everybody struggling
money drugs
b-tches with no love
we know that you’re strugglin
cause everybody smugglin

but this beats so nice
right? yeah yeah ya beats is tight
right?
yeah yeah ya beats is aight
right?
yeah yeah ya beats is nice
right?
yeah yeah ya beats is tight
right?
yeah yeah yeah ya god d-mn right

- king 2020 lyrics

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