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nick satchel - pele lyrics

“sound”

intro:
from the top
(ayy)
for all your doubts man
(ayy)
nick satchel
(ayy, ayy)
ayy

verse:
now all this money in my pocket, why i still feel broke. this a joke. everybody always praise false hope. screaming “n-gga we gone get it, we gone get it. that’s fasho”. if you don’t get up off your -ss, you’re only dreaming bout the dough. all those evenings filled with scheming. not anemic, but i’m cold. still living by a code tryna keep me all down. still one day we’ll get up, but for now we pack rounds for the people. you know that my moves ain’t feeble. a leader. peace be to n-ggas tryna break the matrix. cause karma’s real and getting money’s still a vice. rob another n-gga, having nightmares the same night. k!lled the compet-tion, i know most these n-ggas ain’t right

hook: 2x
trapped inside my mind. light a spliff filled with reality. as i walk my path, i feel demons coming after me. kick it like i’m pele. i just need to be myself. i just need to free myself. smoke this weed and free myself

verse:
mirror mirror on the wall, tell me what it do? a fresh young n-gga just walked in the room. and everybody wanna be the man on the moon. talk of the hour. top of the tower. greed breeds power, both come with enemies. i done had both used to cope with using hennessy. and i can see both sides, never mind the symmetry. tell em peep the energy. n-gga, i’ma keep going. g-ssed up, n-gga ima keep soaring. better days come with better moves. and while i’m saying, my boy still strapped up with that tool. mama say “i’m addicted” i just say that i’m stressed and that weed’s like an elixir. pink and blue clouds in the sky like it was a missile. i wish you could pose for the picture, the haters’ nonexistent, the background is perfect. still don’t you’re worth it. still don’t think this working

d-mn
d-mn
f-ck

hook: 2x

trapped inside my mind. light a spliff filled with reality. as i walk my path, i feel demons coming after me. kick it like i’m pele. i just need to be myself. i just need to free myself. smoke this weed and free myself. (i always feel like you what i’m saying some days…i feel like me and other days, i don’t.)

outro:
i guess that’s just the balance of life and tryna figure it out or some sh-t (for all your doubts, nick satchel..pmsc man. eastside stand up) or something like that

- nick satchel lyrics

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