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von Yury
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I been in my studio, I′m working
Built it from the ground up I got purpose
Always trying to make all this shit perfect
Made the fucking beat and then I'm swervin′
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I'm just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya'll go broke just for the flex
That′s some shit I don′t suggest
All that shit is meaningless
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I'm just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya′ll go broke just fo the flex
That's some shit I don′t suggest
All that shit is meaningless
I got reasons, I got demons
Try to beat them, I don't see them
Know they here though
I′m no hero
We're just ones, and some zeros
I been in my studio, I'm working
Built it from the ground up I got purpose
Always trying to make all this shit perfect
Made the fucking beat and then I′m swervin′
I'm addicted, gotta get it
Not a limit, all my business so legit
It′s even shown in digits
Never gon' fold you bitches
You ain′t even gon' know what this is like
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I′m just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya'll go broke just for the flex
That's some shit I don′t suggest
All that shit is meaningless
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I′m just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya'll go broke just for the flex
That′s some shit I don't suggest
All that shit is meanigless
Built it from the ground up I got purpose
Always trying to make all this shit perfect
Made the fucking beat and then I'm swervin′
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I'm just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya'll go broke just for the flex
That′s some shit I don′t suggest
All that shit is meaningless
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I'm just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya′ll go broke just fo the flex
That's some shit I don′t suggest
All that shit is meaningless
I got reasons, I got demons
Try to beat them, I don't see them
Know they here though
I′m no hero
We're just ones, and some zeros
I been in my studio, I'm working
Built it from the ground up I got purpose
Always trying to make all this shit perfect
Made the fucking beat and then I′m swervin′
I'm addicted, gotta get it
Not a limit, all my business so legit
It′s even shown in digits
Never gon' fold you bitches
You ain′t even gon' know what this is like
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I′m just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya'll go broke just for the flex
That's some shit I don′t suggest
All that shit is meaningless
I got too much stress, yeah
Smoking weed right to the chest
Take no calls and take no text
I′m just tryna do my best
I be going at their necks
Ya'll go broke just for the flex
That′s some shit I don't suggest
All that shit is meanigless
Writer(s): Yury Markovich Merman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
