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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Illinois
Big Illinois
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Solomon Lawrence
Solomon Lawrence
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Lyrics

My city really segregated Enduring trauma is an education Any small win you gotta celebrate it Spilling champagne on this elevator Realest nigga i know, and i met a lot You could ask me how so, But i rather not Get into it, Never stop... Some days I sing from the soul Everything either green or its gold I shadowbox with demons Need some control, I sleep with a siren Dreaming of a singer And woke up to some sirens... And woke up to it... Fell in love unrequited, you know the usual Nothing funny when you feel yourself repeating bloopers Shaqtin' a Fool in a tailored suit Bloody soles on the feet of another you I sing sometimes Long as they know I don't sing on no stands though Ain't in the stands, I been too busy Playing Doh Hand to hand combat, I'm with that jam bro He's on fire like a candle I'm on fire like a Rambo One hand on the wheel, One hand on the handle Full bred shark I should eat tuna, Full face mask i should be RMR, Air holes on the pump sound like three shooters Extended fam is Oklahoma, i should see Sooner Nothing funny when you forced to repeat your bloopers Home videos look like i can see the future, Two kids still vibing in the background Like that when I'm writing any rap now... Been forced to have to back down Didn't wanna do it, Stepped up and laid a track down... Now I run that
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