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soga - hush money lyrics

[intro]
look, look, look, look
look, look, look, look
mmm

[verse]
lately i been on a run tryna take it the farthest
lately i been playing with bucks could call me giannis
lately i been getting lost in my sonnets, to be honest
this the start of my new chapter like pocohantes
and i ain’t rocking with the ones i used to rock with
graduation, dad taught me how to tie a tie, to keep it tight
now them ties unravelling, and now i’m done salvaging
all of the little pennies i once had, now i want more than dora’s bag
first i gotta put in the dirty work, the hard labor
dirty rags is stacking up like lined paper
pen getting lethal, i’m hiding meanings they’ll find latеr
i just wait for it to sink in like wine makers
carriеd the baggage on his back for too long
now my dad can’t stand for too long, the family been this way for too long
miki whatchu on, let’s take it to the moon so we can move on
up out this phase, times change and now i’m
ain’t even enter my prime, ‘ready got fine haters
how you defining what winning is for others man, you time waster
either love or hate at the top
can’t find a middle ground like the prime lakers, nah
unless+unless you wanna count the fake supports
the ones who turn around and talk like reporters, like they informants
good thing the team valid
good thing we seen a thing a two, ain’t never off balance
can’t catch me lacking, cause i got this lil thing with me
always on edge, it’s not a personal thing with me
trust issues been getting worse, they stinging me
only know a couple people understanding me
only need a couple, cause i got god with me
couple that with the fact, that i got time with me
working on my side, start young, grind hard, eventually you’ll shine
that’s the age old trope and eventually you’ll die, what’s the meaning
in the end we all looking for meaning
but now they choosing hedonism as they reason for breathing
coupled with nihilism culture been breathing in em
feel they lungs filling up, me and me only
what happened to the unity and to the community mindset
his truancy is getting outta hand, new dialect
he speaking, and he living tax free
all these pitiful stories live in my brain tax free
and when i hear a beat i hear ’em replay
but i gotta stop preaching i know they’on wanna hear it, nah
food for thought is food for rats these day
and everybody tryna rock the cats these day, uh
pour my heart into these lyrical essays
rather bring the facts than give em all fictional bouquets
my teacher told me, i wasn’t too good at poetry but look at me now
listen carefully know they hearing me now
if all you need in your grave is a pure heart then bury me now
know god knows my intentions why say em out loud
for all the doubters to hear, still i speak my mind
now i’m tryna nourish my soul and mind
maybe i’ll change when i’m paid give me hush money
then i can start capping rapping bout a life i’ve never lived
i might play that i game, i might just have to satisfy the buis’
cause debauchery pay the bills
[outro]
i guess
nowadays, nowadays
nowadays debauchery pay the bills
come and give me hush money
come on, mmm
come on

- soga lyrics

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