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trxxy - maths lyrics

push the pedal up the gear i gotta set pace
in this marathon it’s not a race
i pray my brother beat the case
it went the other way
and when he got me better wish you went the other way
see it, touch it, obtain it that sh+t gonna stay
me & a been meech & terry that won’t be explained
show them i’m like lamar that sh+t bag made me cray
scared money ain’t making money no way
and i was born alone
no bunk before that court case
grew up banging j+rock
way before i rock flake
bro been tryna to pop smoke
never tryna cut shapes
pin ‘em now we gotta give em pictures like a portrait
i got a way with words
always been my forte
and they won’t need to try because its gourmet
pretty ting strawberry shortcake
i gotta hit ‘em in the alley not the doorway

say i flunked my gcse’s but i did maths
and i know that that sh+t add
up and down the city doing laps
always on my feet i call it track
hungry brudda i ain’t playing bout my cash
x2
how they trying to lie on the code
i mean oath
and now they’re switching if i call them the bros
way too much hennessy and smoke to the lungs
gotta stay in my bag like bagging up skunk
it stay pouring always been a little tormented
had my heart on my sleeve but i know what that did
certain times i feel for skets and lets go bill a fat spliff
i blow my smoke because i gotta take ‘em in
when i see my daughter makes me know what daddy did
all you need is order when you gotta get it in
bounce back they didn’t think i did it so i get it
and what’s the need for stalling brudda when i’m so ready
i been from the block brudda i don’t know jenny
i stay steady reason why i feel heavy
pretty ting she give me that so rekky
i can’t even play with that ‘cause i’m so menace

say i flunked my gcse’s but i did maths
and i know that that sh+t add
up and down the city doing laps
always on my feet i call it track
hungry brudda i ain’t playing ‘bout my cash
x2

- trxxy lyrics

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