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lirik lagu vons wrld - 11pm in cali

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[intro]
don’t be scared to get to the money, at all times
i went to sleep 3am i was back up at 6:30, excited
no excuses
f~ck up and get to the money man
man life is short
go harder than you did last year
whatever you thought you did it wasn’t enough

[verse 1]
i ain’t make it yet but i can’t wait until i do
god willing, god fearing, i won’t hide you from the truth
and this girl, she likes my songs but i can’t keep my mind off you
all for the love of money, so i got to see it through
took two w’s running on e just like a smackdown
mrs. officer feeling on me just like a pat down
‘cause she see that i’m a dog, want to give me cat now
and they love me everywhere i go like a hometown
you seek for god like he’s hiding but he’s inside us
wakes us up everyday but you still ain’t opened your eyes up
if you want to, rise up, you got to, wise up
never had to sell no o’s like cheerios no honey nut
thanking god because i’m blessed and i’m knowing it’s never luck
if you drown he walks on water so just know you’re never stuck
i ain’t grocery shopping but i’ll be where the bread be
i got this life sh~t on lock, that’s why they dread me
and father to my sons, i could never be no deadbeat
still saluting moms ‘cause i never forgot who fed me
struggle never scared me
pain is what prepared me
ask satan “who he fear most of all?”
and that n~gga said me
on yo lawn with them choppers like yo grass getting cut
the only time they want smoke is when you pass the blunt
that’s big sticks when we slide and we don’t pass the puck
god knows my needs, i never ask for much
[verse 2]
i seen more snakes than medusa therefore my face is stoned
she keep on calling my phone, say she want to come home
but the door is locked
my heart been on ice since my bro got shot
so i got to get this money, i ain’t ever gon’ stop
forever loyal to the blues like a racist cop
i’ve been running my whole life when do the races stop?
we all running the same, no other race is topped
heart clean, but my sprite dirty
ref just call the game ‘cause i’m turning in my jersey
i thought it was my ball but it’s not, so i’m hurting
it’s really not my ball now possession arrow turning
listen very closely i need you to hear me right
i been telling n~ggas i been second my whole life
the n~gga that took my b~tch ended up making her a wife
so then she text my phone talking ‘bout a wedding invite
i wouldn’t lie to ya, i wouldn’t cry to ya
i wouldn’t die for ya and i wouldn’t ride with ya
and i wouldn’t ride for ya that’s just something i don’t do
got a lot on my plate i don’t mind sharing food
i don’t care ‘bout being chosen because god already chose me
and i’m balling need a trophy, that’s just something you can’t do
in the clutch just like i’m kobe, euro stepping like ginóbili
to the p~ssy, now i give ‘em clips just like it’s youtube
[outro]
and enjoy it even more
go harder and find a way to enjoy it
that’s when you master the game


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