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$aint Music - AMBOY FREESTYLE Lyrics



$aint Music - AMBOY FREESTYLE Lyrics
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Ayo
Should I make this shit the intro?
F*ck it I'll do whatever the f*ck I want
I'm not even gonna give it time
I'm just gonna let that shit f*cking body itself
Alright
I said I must be at a point where it's all realistic
The only way I'ma make it being cataclystic
Can't be sad anymore cause I saw my chance and I missed it
They say be careful what you wish for, well didn't I wish it
Doesn't my wish have to be everything I include in it
All the roles in the movies and features they produce me in
Ride around in Beverly Hills, top off the coupe we in
My dreams are set a bit too far from the ones you drooling in
I get it honestly when you think that you made a banger
I heard the bars and I think to this life you stay a stranger
Don't get me wrong, I'm a fan, maybe your girl's the hater
I made her swallow, she told me I was her favorite flavor
That doesn't excuse the fact that you ruin tracks
I set the guideline for punchlines on every human track, but you a God
How you proving that?
Walk across the water just to outmaneuver that, how you abuse a track?
Slipping up on flows enough to the point I'm asking where the music at and I might even lose it at
The part where you say you better than everyone you ever heard
Man shut the f*ck up, who accused you of that?
About to banish you from earth
I keep it low until I murk, then I got ears like I'm on radio
You stepping out your lane if you thinking you can out play me bro
I'm from the east side, central Jersey and that's where a nigga make art like Mona Lisa
But a nigga never paint or make mistakes
I never fall down playing with higher stakes in a ball gown cause she know what she offer now
To the whole crowd, a whole lot of ass that we could toss around
My fans ain't my fans if they sensitive
Cross a few lines that they stay trying to cement me in
Singing on my hooks cause the feature put me in debt again
And I can kill a track by myself like I'm a specialist
They say my depression gon' beat me down to my detriment
Wanting to take you to court and leave with a settlement
Selling myself short for insanity from the government
Living on minimum wage, got me drowning in rent and I'm looking for the opportunity that heaven has sent
I'm sure I'll see it when I'm passing by, on the corner acting sly, making moves to get me by
Coming up with alibis, judge gon' ask me why I'm smart, why I gotta lie
That's the exact reason why I gotta keep my shit inside
Everything I own is locked, right down to the cereal, numbers just a number, they ain't healing you
In fact if I go lose it, and I'm negative, it's killing you
So what the f*ck I gotta do to stay alive, go get rid of you
Being poor is pitiful, but this is what a vision do, leave you broke with hopes, get you praying for a visual
And if you get real lucky, hope your mental turn to physical
That green that's in the future in your wallet is invisible
I'm going off the interviews, I give you back what I received first
Not really into you
I'm thinking playing overseas first
I got a riddle you, belittling the mini-me first
I'm sure you think you're doing better than me, well if that works
You showed your cards a little too early, so now it's reversed
They say I'm gifted when I'm spitting, so then why I feel cursed
Why is it when things happen to me, they gotta be worse
And everyone has their limits, but why my limit absurd
How is it when I'm off of it, they offer me worse
So I'm stuck in a loop, just twisting, no wonder I go berserk
A nine to five doesn't work, but I work, cause it comes with the perks
Distracting myself from finishing a tape, I know will never work
It's Saint
Could've kept going but, I got other shit
I got other shit, yeah
Yeah
It's Saint
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English

Ayo
Should I make this shit the intro?
F*ck it I'll do whatever the f*ck I want
I'm not even gonna give it time
I'm just gonna let that shit f*cking body itself
Alright
I said I must be at a point where it's all realistic
The only way I'ma make it being cataclystic
Can't be sad anymore cause I saw my chance and I missed it
They say be careful what you wish for, well didn't I wish it
Doesn't my wish have to be everything I include in it
All the roles in the movies and features they produce me in
Ride around in Beverly Hills, top off the coupe we in
My dreams are set a bit too far from the ones you drooling in
I get it honestly when you think that you made a banger
I heard the bars and I think to this life you stay a stranger
Don't get me wrong, I'm a fan, maybe your girl's the hater
I made her swallow, she told me I was her favorite flavor
That doesn't excuse the fact that you ruin tracks
I set the guideline for punchlines on every human track, but you a God
How you proving that?
Walk across the water just to outmaneuver that, how you abuse a track?
Slipping up on flows enough to the point I'm asking where the music at and I might even lose it at
The part where you say you better than everyone you ever heard
Man shut the f*ck up, who accused you of that?
About to banish you from earth
I keep it low until I murk, then I got ears like I'm on radio
You stepping out your lane if you thinking you can out play me bro
I'm from the east side, central Jersey and that's where a nigga make art like Mona Lisa
But a nigga never paint or make mistakes
I never fall down playing with higher stakes in a ball gown cause she know what she offer now
To the whole crowd, a whole lot of ass that we could toss around
My fans ain't my fans if they sensitive
Cross a few lines that they stay trying to cement me in
Singing on my hooks cause the feature put me in debt again
And I can kill a track by myself like I'm a specialist
They say my depression gon' beat me down to my detriment
Wanting to take you to court and leave with a settlement
Selling myself short for insanity from the government
Living on minimum wage, got me drowning in rent and I'm looking for the opportunity that heaven has sent
I'm sure I'll see it when I'm passing by, on the corner acting sly, making moves to get me by
Coming up with alibis, judge gon' ask me why I'm smart, why I gotta lie
That's the exact reason why I gotta keep my shit inside
Everything I own is locked, right down to the cereal, numbers just a number, they ain't healing you
In fact if I go lose it, and I'm negative, it's killing you
So what the f*ck I gotta do to stay alive, go get rid of you
Being poor is pitiful, but this is what a vision do, leave you broke with hopes, get you praying for a visual
And if you get real lucky, hope your mental turn to physical
That green that's in the future in your wallet is invisible
I'm going off the interviews, I give you back what I received first
Not really into you
I'm thinking playing overseas first
I got a riddle you, belittling the mini-me first
I'm sure you think you're doing better than me, well if that works
You showed your cards a little too early, so now it's reversed
They say I'm gifted when I'm spitting, so then why I feel cursed
Why is it when things happen to me, they gotta be worse
And everyone has their limits, but why my limit absurd
How is it when I'm off of it, they offer me worse
So I'm stuck in a loop, just twisting, no wonder I go berserk
A nine to five doesn't work, but I work, cause it comes with the perks
Distracting myself from finishing a tape, I know will never work
It's Saint
Could've kept going but, I got other shit
I got other shit, yeah
Yeah
It's Saint
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Writer: Juan Santos Jr
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Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Juan Santos Jr

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