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twinone (feat. nitesix) - made lyrics

(intro)
no more struggle, no more sorrow, no more pain dawg
i don’t know if it’s the perks or life just changed dawg
the back end just came in, i was down for a minute i’m back in it tho
we came from the vacants, and all that we have
yeah we got on our own
i gotta put on for the family, and i got the badge
and i wear it with honour
everything self made, we came a long way from just standing on corners
the trappy still bumping, and word to my mother we boutta be lit
if i call you my brudda then all of the revenue, profits, we evenly split

(hook)
big queens, went to la with a big dream
meech ran a play for the whole team
rick in the cut with a whole z
east v, joyce street
back on the ave u can find me
and only the realest beside me
and you know my body, i’m grimey

(verse)
i’m still on the field, i get it for real
i’ve been on the ‘vard since dawn
we outta the jects, who signing the checks
cause i need to meet em alone
i came from the strip, to poppin the strips
used to be wearing the hand me downs now it’s amiri, designer the drip
getting it, hen in my body don’t get me lit
give me a pack and i’m flipping it
i want a wraith just to sit in it
copping a zip and i’m rolling it, and all of my problems forgetting it
i want the top i don’t wanna fling
and now we on top cuz we didn’t quit, yeah
now i got the bag, i ain’t going back
so i gotta get it going
i’m upping the pressure, stepped on the gas
we swerving the whip like it’s stolen
benzes, beamers, i don’t got no love for a skeezer
scammers, dealers, taking the money to cleaners
ready for action, no more distractions
i gotta get to the cash and
run it up, stash it, fill it with passion
set up a play and i pass it
if you see me up in traffic
just know it’s all for the back end
wreaking, havoc
i got the city in panic

(outro)
plug hit my line with the drop
running this sh#t like the mob
i gotta get me a cut if u wanna set up a shop on the block, woah
ducking and weaving the five oh
i made a play on my iphone
still in the v getting litty off money
cause i flipped that sh#t on the ride home, home, home
couldn’t do it on my own, own, own
found myself back on the road, road, road
gotta hold on to my soul, soul, soul

- twinone feat nitesix lyrics

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