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young diamond - 7 years lyrics

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you wanna prove to the world
that i ain’t sh-t
f-ck your money and your cars
man i flow on the beat
never thought people would live their life
talking sh-t
i just try to live my life
where i benefit
you wanna prove to the world
that i ain’t got sh-t
i’m a broke guy
but i still do it
they say you ain’t got cash
man
i ain’t got no money
f-ck the world for
trying and make me live in poverty
yeah
they wanna stop my cash flow
i’m f-cking twenty two
twenty three tell me
what the f-ck should i do
at sixteen i never took this sh-t
seriously
i never knew the world was trying
and make me go crazy
seventeen all they do is try to f-ck with me
f-ck the system
shoot a glock
might shoot somebody
man i’m tired of singing song
it’s seven years already
everybody wanna talk
this sh-t is so f-cking
lazy
i’m tired of singing songs
it’s seven years already
never gave a middle f-ck
about this f-cking industry
d-mn
what the f-ck they want from me
i’m a have a million songs
by the time i’m thirty
huh
by the time i’m f-cking thirty
i’m a have a million songs
f-ck the world
for creating me
i don’t really know what they want from me
all i wanted to see
was a f-cking destiny
i might have a million songs
by the time i’m thirty
f-ck the world
for trying and destroy me
they never create me
everybody wanna know who i be
that’s what i see
r.i.p
everything
my life is starting all over
this use to be me
when i was eighteen
tell me why i let them take it from me
they trying and stop me
i keep on migrating
i keep on moving
they keep on demonstrating
they want me to stick one place
and they keep on l-sting
wanna show the whole world
i’m a broke mother f-cker
so what the f-ck with the world
if i’m a broke guy
yeah that’s me
you wanna prove to the world
that i ain’t got no money
who give a f-ck about the world
when you broke and hungry
i’m a be shooting after the world
when my pocket empty
the world wanna shoot after me
you ain’t taking my money
what you wanna prove
you all about making statements
mother f-cker
the only statements i make
is in my bank statements
everybody keep on talking
like whatever whatever
what you wanna prove
you ain’t sh-t
you mother f-cker
talking about you got the glock
you got your gang
oh funny
everybody wanna know
who the f-ck i be
what you wanna prove to the world
r.i.p
everybody wanna see
what i see
they wanna have the same
vision as me
visionary
scary
i don’t know what the f-ck
they wanna plot from me
i got some older people
telling me that i’m a boss
in society
i got some people telling me
that they respect me
but i’m like f-ck that sh-t
man i don’t need your respect
people keep on talking
look in the mirror see reflect
reflection
f-ck this sh-t
like addition
compet-tion
everybody want to bring their
f-cking contribution
f-ck your attribution
i don’t need your f-cking
portfolio
all you want to talk is
role around like a
hula oh
(chuckle)
(kiss t–th)



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