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ray jones - deal with you lyrics

[hook]
i’ll do what ever makes me happy
i’ll do what ever makes me smile
i always try to stay positive
but there’s too much in the world to cry about
to deal with you
than to deal with you
i don’t have the time
to deal with you
i don’t have the patience
to deal with you
deal with you

[verse]
every thing on my mind tellin me not to do this
that’s not a heart in my chest
that’s a clock
tick tock tick tock
remember me like flip flops thrown at george bush
maybe this can be my pit stop
get my head together
all these memories are preconceived
so believe me the op’s is gone show their terror
i know the truth
i know the man in the mirror
i know ya dreams
decisions made are now windex clearer
load this gun and take a sip and blast off on you and ya dealer
i jump, to conclusions
bad romance a thin line between love and hate
so much confusion so this is my case
when theres drugs, involved s-x collocates
i am, any n-gg- in the hood with a pocket full of dreams and a golden soul
i am, a black man with the weight of a million men marching on my shoulders
cop pull piece out of holster
cause my hoodie on in the suburbs
if you see my hashtag take a moment to pray a bible verse
please don’t let my face get lost in the universe

[verse 2]
please lord forgive me
i’ve been sinning a lot
i’m trynna figure out who i’m, following others and wack -ss trends trynna be whats hot
maybe if i knew being comfortable in my own skin could help me pop
i wouldn’t this dumb sh-t
bright colors in the midst of darkness
guns been dumbin’
children slumpin’
gums been b-mpin’
in the city of chi-raq
i’d do anything to get my little homie back
he finally got his sh-t together
got out the pen
couldn’t rub two pennies together
got d-mn look at the system it’s working
you either go hungry or you die from the food
you n-gg-s really this sh-t cool?
k!lling kids and shooting up schools
nah, f-ck you
this sh-t getting sad b
if it ain’t the cops
it’s your peers getting trigger happy
cause they not coupon savvy
or they never seen they daddy
please stop k!llin’ my people before my black is obsolete

[bridge]
i’m always trynna impress people that ain’t, worth my time
i’m always trynna hate on some f-ck boy, cause his b-tches badder than mine
now f-ck them b-tches, i’m grinding for me
they wasn’t round when i was broke as f-ck, sleeping in the streets
is you here for me or the money?
i ain’t got no time for no games boo
is you here for me or the money?
it’s either me or the money

- ray jones lyrics

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