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lirik lagu 12st three - give me time

[hook]
i’m moving cautious, i got sh~t to lose
rapping like i’m still in the trenches, i got sh~t to prove
i pop a blue to ease my mood
said i was done scamming but buy pieces to see if they still approved
said i was done with the hood but in the trap it ain’t sh~t to do
dump for heads when i be living wild
call my sister up like, “ya’ll get dressed, i’m finna’ take ya’ll out”
told them don’t be scared to ask me for sh~t, i love to make ya’ll smile
i’m hustling in times i wanted to quit to see my mama proud
she like, “how you got all of this money and smoking black & mild’s?”
mama i got close friends that had died, you gotta’ give me time
i told my dawg don’t be scared to ask for sh~t, but he won’t drop his pride
i can’t be mad, he just like me, he’d rather hit the block and grind

[bridge]
remember the last n~gga i gave a inch to, he tried to take a mile
(i remember the last n~gga i gave a inch to, he tried to take a mile)
(so now i’m tryna’ clip ’em out before these n~ggas take me down)

[verse 1]
got in them cars for my dead dawgs, i done knocked some heads off
i know how it feel behind them cell walls, they won’t answer jail calls
i know how it feel to lose it all, tryna’ boost myself with talk
they think i’m chillin’, i’m gettin’ soft, but i’ll set this b~tch off
ma told me, “why you beefing? you know this sh~t out here more important”
2023, my first time i had to deal with mortgage
i took my money out the streets, i told my dawgs i’m going corporate
still give my n~ggas p’s so they can always stay in motion
i find myself too deep in the streets, i’m tryna’ take the family bowling
know i can’t live forever, that’s why i cherish every moment
seeing everybody running around happy, that’s what keep me going
(i’m seeing everybody running around happy, that’s what keep me—)
i’d be a fool i lose this to the street
beauty in the struggle and being humble made me a beast
i told my dawgs to sit down at the table, we finna’ have a feast
typa’ n~gga i’d be if i sat down and let ya’ll watch me eat?
seen my n~ggas switch for pocket change and that sh~t hurt me deep
can’t lie and say i healed from that situation, it still f~ck with me
’cause out of everybody around, you ‘posed to be the who stuck with me
your mama told me squash it, i told your mama i don’t wanna’ hear you speak
[bridge]
you told me just you and me
i don’t do that usually
told you, you gotta’ give me some time
rather be on my lonely
lost a couple of my homies
so right now i’m just locked in on the grind
i’m breaking down on the inside
i’m hurting, i’m on the outside
i got god so i know i’m gon’ be alright
if you sad, it’s just you and me
and i don’t do that usually
i told you, you gotta’ give me some time

[verse 2]
being around n~ggas i don’t know, that sh~t gon’ make me nervous
i told lil one why you ain’t go to church, he told me he out here serving
tryna’ be a better guidance to the youngins, hopefully out here learning
tryna’ buy my love but you can’t ’cause it’s not for purchase
being lonely left me scarred but not gon’ lie i had deserved it
scared to give my love away ’cause end of the day, they always hurt me
she say open up about my pain, i told her hear my verses
she say why i’m out here moving strange, i’m tryna’ see 30

[hook]
moving cautious, i got sh~t to lose
rapping like i’m still in the trenches, i got sh~t to prove
pop a blue to ease my mood
said i was done scamming but buy pieces to see if they still approved
said i was done with the hood but in the trap it ain’t sh~t to do
dump for heads when i be living wild
call my sister up like, “ya’ll get dressed, i’m finna’ take ya’ll out”
told them don’t be scared to ask me for sh~t, i love to make ya’ll smile
i’m hustling in times i wanted to quit to see my mama proud
she like, “how you got all of this money and smoking black & mild’s?”
mama i got close friends that had died, you gotta’ give me time
i told my dawg don’t be scared to ask me for sh~t, but he won’t drop his pride
i can’t be mad, he just like me, he’d rather hit the block and grind
(i swear to god, i swear to god)

- lirik lagu 12st three

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