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kollector tzu - no one really saves eachother lyrics

[verse 1]
molly, percocet, bong rips, a couple shroom trips
probably on the spectrum, every sunday it got to him
this that mask up [?] texts in your afternoon sh+t
calling every yard, gonna get my granny’s tomb fixed
momma i’m star but i always keep my moonshine
two nines in eighteen, and i got two grinds
bad b+tch in the back fresh to fits, i got a few dimes
but i was skipping school on the block, we always shoot dice
flowing super mean but these n+ggas know i’m too nice
get it back in blood like pooh shiest
they ain’t risking tzu rights
they throwing red water in blue sky’s
they cannot know the struggle n+ggas walk
what it looks like

[hook]
(uh uhhh, uh uhhh, uhhuhuhhh uh)
and it ain’t easy living life this way
trust myself with my heart, sharing light this way
(uh uhhh, uhh uhh uhh uhhhhh)
every time i gotta hop up on a mic, hit play
then zealous, then i’m higher than a kite this day
thats word
(uh uhhh, uh uhhh, uhhuhuhhh uh)
it ain’t easy living life this way
trust myself with my heart, sharing light this way
(uh uhhh, uhh uhh uhh uhhhhh)
every time i gotta hop up on a mic, hit play
then zealous, then i’m higher than a kite this day
thats word (uh)
[verse 2]
yo, tell em to mask up in lavish, let em bag it
these n+ggas get to bragging
not fly, you get it splattered, when it splash does it matter?
but money ain’t getting fashion, i’m creeped we’ll be the dagger
to my neck is my assassin, if it happens then it happens
they might say the sh+t was magic
i say that sh+t was meant to be, whatever happens has it
lacking compassion, zero rational, never had a smile in the face
so turn your life around right or overdose and feel the caution
i’m ahead and it’s f+ck you and your relatives
mentally i’m sick and imma blame it on this medicine
hard to the bone and that little boy a skeleton
the case be going cold cause my n+ggas leave no evidence
f+cking with my rhetoric, give that n+gga a thrown
now i’m grown and always always greedy, had to get it in my own
if you is not talking money better get up off my phone
if that neck in ain’t a chain then that b+tch is in a coma
lane of hard+knocks
stretching them sticks that make your heart stop twisting
rich, i get it quicker then it all tops the pain
case be going in him for the f+ck of it
my change never changed, give it a chance
it was a shame i switched lanes
so now i gotta finish what i started
i’m gonna get it the hardest, i’m gonna get it regardless
i’m gonna fill up the cart, i’m gonna hit em like target
so stop it, salute me little b+tch i’m a sergeant
couldn’t recognize him cause his face under the carpet
talking sh+t now you just a l!ck up on the market n+gga

- kollector tzu lyrics

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