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lul bob - maintain lyrics

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[intro]
(ear drummers)
(that money go for myles)

[chorus]
life been changing, gotta maintain and hold it down
die on the way, he didn’t get to see his child, no+oh+oh
street life, that’s the way it go+oh+oh
almost up my pole on a fan, he just wanted to take a picture, mm+hmm
and i can say she mine, but that’s only when she’s with me, mm+hmm
pressure taking over my lungs, wockhardt filling up my kidneys
i done did what i done did and i can’t take it back
life’s been changing, leave the house with this fye, i pray i make it back
all the real sh+t i did, when i die i know they gon’ think of that
and codeine in my liver, head down, heart bleeding
i just need me somebody to lean on
brand new glock just like my b+tch, i went and bought a body for her
i was just a jit clutchin’ a stick like, “f+ck a tonka truck”
got my stick again, money consistency, f+ck love, hmm+hmm, hmm+hmm
can’t fold under pressure, it get real, hold it down
[verse]
a lot of rounds, this draco make a loud sound
mm, life’s been changing, gotta maintain and hold it down
and i thought that you were gon’ stick around
but life changes, too many phases come around
you was changing, i guess you couldn’t stick around
left him in the road, he considered roadk!ll
high mileage, to be honest, i’m new to this sh+t
if it ain’t ’bout them presidents, then i ain’t got nothin’ to do with it
working on my craft, i’m getting better, still never missed
i wish you were here for this
speeding red lights don’t mean sh+t
real baguette these diamonds, still the same when i couldn’t afford this
off white, this designer, she don’t want me for this
just when you think it’s getting easy, you gon’ go through more sh+t
b+tch, i’m player in the game, no, i will not forfeit
dove off the porch, i went in waist deep (waist deep, waist deep)
dove off the porch, i went in waist deep

[chorus]
life been changing, gotta maintain and hold it down
die on the way, he didn’t get to see his child, no+oh+oh
street life, that’s the way it go+oh+oh
almost up my pole on a fan, he just wanted to take a picture, mm+hmm
and i can say she mine, but that’s only when she’s with me, mm+hmm
pressure taking over my lungs, wockhardt filling up my kidneys
i done did what i done did and i can’t take it back
life’s been changing, leave the house with this fye, i pray i make it back
all the real sh+t i did, when i die i know they gon’ think of that
and codeine in my liver, head down, heart bleeding
i just need me somebody to lean on
brand new glock just like my b+tch, i went and bought a body for her
i was just a jit clutchin’ a stick like, “f+ck a tonka truck”
got my stick again, money consistency, f+ck love, hmm+hmm, hmm+hmm
can’t fold under pressure, it get real, hold it down



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