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tyte – silver spoon lyrics

[intro]
(think we found a loophole)

[chorus]
i got n+ggas locked away inside a cubicle (inside a cell)
i got n+ggas run away, i ‘tend they funerals (ooh they fell)
baby mama, she so crazy, i can’t live without you (i’m so scared)
i’ve been prayin’ for them blessings, i need a miracle (off a bell)
i’ve been running with them feelings since ’bout middle school (yeah)
it’s so blessed that i made it out, i ain’t that lyrical (oh for real)
n+ggas [?] watchin’ me, gotta get real to heal (can’t you tell?)
i was raised inside the streets, i ain’t have a silver spoon

[verse 1]
bag alert (bag alert)
[?] feelin’ some way
tryna get this paper first (yeah)
it ain’t been the same since i got a deal, this sh+t occurred (it’s tight)
i was on the curb
i ain’t go to church
i just knew that sh+t would work
[?] ‘phetamines, all we pop is percs (come on)
all i know is gettin’ money
n+ggas’ll [?] you like a [?] later (yeah)
i done did some things inside this world i’m kind of feelin’ crazy ([?] i’m feelin’ crazy)
pull up in that new mercedes
talkin’ to the baddest lady (come here)
[?] fornicatin’
i don’t do the conversation (it’s tight)
[chorus]
i got n+ggas locked away inside a cubicle (inside a cell)
i got n+ggas run away, i ‘tend they funerals (ooh they fell)
baby mama, she so crazy, i can’t live without you (i’m so scared)
i’ve been prayin’ for them blessings, i need a miracle (off a bell)
i’ve been running with them feelings since ’bout middle school (yeah)
it’s so blessed that i made it out, i ain’t that lyrical (oh for real)
n+ggas [?] watchin’ me, gotta get real to heal (can’t you tell?)
i was raised inside the streets, i ain’t have a silver spoon

[verse 2]
n+ggas talk [?]
but your partner doin’ bad (ha)
how the f+ck he doin’ bad, i thought you had all the cash
ol’ flexin’ ass n+gga
ol’ broke ass n+gga
always talkin’ ’bout you got it
i ain’t seen none of that n+gga
oh you the crab in the bucket
oh you think them hoes love it
oh they finesse yo’ dumb ahh
[?] yo’ f+ck ass in public
n+ggas be actin’, don’t they? (actin’)
until you pull up on ’em (pull up on ’em)
n+ggas really b+tches (yeah)
had them like they superwoman (come on)
n+ggas takin’ chances everyday, tryna come up on somethin’ (yeah)
n+ggas losin’ cases, i wish i can pay it for ’em (chain gang)
crackers give you ten years for stealin’ dental floss (huh?)
how the f+ck you get ten years for breakin’ in a b+tch house? (it’s crazy, ain’t it? it’s tight)
[chorus]
i got n+ggas locked away inside a cubicle (inside a cell)
i got n+ggas run away, i ‘tend they funerals (ooh they fell)
baby mama, she so crazy, i can’t live without you (i’m so scared)
i’ve been prayin’ for them blessings, i need a miracle (off a bell)
i’ve been running with them feelings since ’bout middle school (yeah)
it’s so blessed that i made it out, i ain’t that lyrical (oh for real)
n+ggas [?] watchin’ me, gotta get real to heal (can’t you tell?)
i was raised inside the streets, i ain’t have a silver spoon

- tyte lyrics

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