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kirk mo$ - album done (track 12) lyrics

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day one same, as the one as here
back when i wanted in the industry
they sent texts back, you don’t match our criteria
while my dictionary studying, feeling weak

that drop in a beat, now will get em sick
people, paying , money, my music running on a radio
that interstate
now i just set a date, and the labels wait

now they wanna work with mee, i don’t feel it
now they wanna pay more, that not my spirit
now they either get me on or it will k!ll me
forgot my cross on my neck, now did they? really mad

i ain’t talking paper, tip on that atlanta
game, l.a and riding a phantom
chop the top off, and drop the club off the roots
determined to pop a venom

now we load the truck with gats, competition saying “f+ck it”
now we blow an opp with led, the rap game trynna “lock it”
now we flow like hopsin and, rittz, tech, joell, locksmith
what you gon do when we up in that, you should know this a

shot to the face, we don’t mess up our ways, trynna get my album done
locked in our ways, gotch y’all in the maze, we in it for the long run
we up in the stairs, and we up in the stares and now, winning, independent
shot to the face, we don’t mess up our ways, trynna get my album done x3



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