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Saving Grace - Win My Train Fare Home - Halifax - 26 April 2022
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Jason Price
Jason Price
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Lyrics

You see me out just go and say my name My claim to fame spraying flames tryina save the game I'm back again baby this shit ain't a thing My saving grace, I scrape up my pain and make it bang I be turning my worst days into something gold I know that paper coming, once I make these plans unfold Been on a roll but I'm losing hope And Imma blow if one more bank teller tell me what I owe I'm throwing bows, I got em like holy smokes Kid got waves like Maui, I don't know how, but shit now he flows I need some Bally boots for walking down Miami roads And houses out in Malibu posted on the Cali coast Best in my league, I just need some lettuce Fuck it, I'll settle for enough cheese to lease a Lexus Been spitting heat, my and lyrics and beats be symmetric I'm deep in NYC smelling like weed and Creed Aventus Peace or blessings Can't achieve either without being reckless Heed the message Can't even do features, cuz I beat 'em on their own selection At least I leave 'em with a whole investment Throwing birds seed, I be feeding peasants My whole unit need G's Got 50 reasons to get green or perish So why I still got my feet up resting These the questions that I keep on getting I'm like my b, I been busy unlocking dreams With some key obsessions I Love a bitch that don't need attention And always on some gleam in her eye shit Scheme on her mind shit Need a crib on some Queen of Versailles shit Slick with it she stay reading her options And you don't know what it is, but she got it I talk my shit into fruition, and spit like a profit I told these mother fuckers, listen I think that I got it Been in a bubble, I think time that I should pop it Been in some trouble, usually just hit the dip and I then dodge it Been sitting in rubble since way before I spit some bomb shit Tryina get rich and puff a little piff up in processes Switching the mindset These bitches getting hit with side steps Tryina living life like I know the limit on how much time left Had both eyes wide open while these other guys slept I know its mine, I'm coming for it I ain't lying I'm next
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