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ta'east - withtheshit lyrics

[hook]
i wake up and get to the bread
ya’ll niggas wake up and stick to the bed
i’m never fake, i just stick to the script
ya’ll can’t relate, ya’ll too deep in bullshit
i’m with the shit

[verse 1]
flow legible, i don’t need stylus
gold head to toe, i don’t need stylist
left a session with puffy at chalice
live out dreams you niggas couldn’t fathom
she left the bedroom with no balance
i’m leavin’ showrooms with no balance
straight edge toward a trilly, all talent
lord willin’, i’ll pusha “t” wit’ no malice
ya’ll sit online and talk the dumbest shit
steppin’ outside when the sun is set
i’m out here workin’ out my publishin’
while checkin’ off shit on my bucket list

[hook]
i wake up and get to the bread
ya’ll niggas wake up and stick to the bed
i’m never fake, i just stick to the script
ya’ll can’t relate, ya’ll too deep in bullshit
i’m with the shit

ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock (i am with the shit)
ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock

look, i wake up and get to the bread
ya’ll niggas wake up and stick to the bed
i’m never fake, i just stick to the script
ya’ll can’t relate, ya’ll too deep in bullshit
i’m with the shit

ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock (i am with the shit)
ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock

[verse 2]
this that shit that you dream on, cry on
bleed on, die on, we don’t, smile on
they hate it, but they sign on
coulda’ sworn i was the greatest
like dylan, dylan, dylan, dylan
military’s no option
neither is offices of boxin’ shit
i’ve robbed some shit
stand off with officers
off the rip ‘fore i stop and sit
but stop by my microphone to talk this shit
slide by my ex’s job to stop and shit
i’d park the whip, get out and talk a bit
awesome shit, like how life often is
how high can you jump when the sky is the limit?
how far can you run when you dyin’ to finish?
not buyin’ your gimmicks, too many celebs
and not enough stars around to brighten the business

[hook]
look, i wake up and get to the bread
ya’ll niggas wake up and stick to the bed
i’m never fake, i just stick to the script
ya’ll can’t relate, ya’ll too deep in bullshit
i’m with the shit

ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock (i am with the shit)
ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock

look, i wake up and get to the bread
ya’ll niggas wake up and stick to the bed
i’m never fake, i just stick to the script
ya’ll can’t relate, ya’ll too deep in bullshit
i’m with the shit

ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock (i am with the shit)
ridin’ ’round town wit’ the beams on high
need to see the whole scene on lock

- taeast lyrics

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