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the big hash - versailles lyrics

[intro]
young biggy
going worldwide
prayed up
holy ghost on my side
money changed us
ain’t got no plan b, it’s rap or die
it’s why l’m blacking out on every beat like it’s stage 5

[verse]
who you n+ggas think i am?
i’m really like that, i got hits on hits
bet that sh+t come with a ice pack
shoulda, coulda, woulda has+beens searching for clout to bask in
it’s tragic, they say my name ‘cause when n+ggas mention they own, ain’t n0body hype that
the odds were stacked against the boy, i had to fight back
i had to go against the grain to get the bread to feed the family
i let jesus take the wheel, forget a hijack, think i’m on the right track
hold on wait a minute, ayy
y’all thought i was finished, ayy?
lol, i bеt you haven’t seen my resumé
chasing a milli like i namеd my daughter reginae
i’m on top of my game, first in my league
no need for second place
put on for my dawgs but i still got bit
i lost it all in shady contracts with n+ggas i called bro
been dolo since 21, signed to myself
no gimmick, ain’t ever had to ride coattails to be head honcho
b+i+double g+y
these n+ggas steady beefing, i put it to bed on paper like the treaty of versailles
i got hunger in these lines
battery in my pack, i had to charge it to the game when i couldn’t drop sh+t on time
popularity on decline
i was tired of label talk before i got the chance to buy that mercedes if i got signed
i been grinding so long my dawg
elo had to mix a vocal sent on whatsapp after grade 9
couldn’t afford the studio, stuck in hostel
chip on my shoulder, first to say i was hostile
gimme the bpm, i turn it to gospel
lay a verse on it, turn a hater to an apostle
the promise land, the beach sand, mercialagos
bad ones from the south of france, not from the brothels
imagination running wild, when does it not though?
put my soul into this sh+t, i could write twenty more novels
23 years deep
where does the time go?
youngboy never going broke again like rondo
the road ahead is long, many bumps and potholes
living the dream in the city i call home

- the big hash lyrics

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