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JonFlëtch
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Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh
Stay in the cut, no band-aid
Goin way up head that way
Deal with the stress and crap pay
Up on my shoulders, mad weight
What the hell else we goin do?
Life is a bitch we go through
We go through, We go through
We go through, We go through
Stay in the cut, no band-aid
Goin way up head that way
Deal with the stress and crap pay
Up on my shoulders, mad weight
What the hell else we goin do?
Life is a bitch we go through
We go through, We go through
We go through, We go through
Takin my drive thru south bay
Regular schedule thru my days
I see grey skies but no rain
Think about takin off like Soul Plane
Just sift through whatever on most days
Don't trust nobody cuz hoes fake
Go thru my past and its old hate
Just to keep my peace then I won't shake
Niggas I never knew wanna talk smack
Cuz I made some moves, they don't like that
Get me out of my zone? See I'm off that
Law officials make me wanna fight back
If these niggas mad, I don't care
Not like they pullin up to my squares
Leave it up for context and I won't share
Just to let a mark know not to go there
Stay in the cut, no band-aid
Goin way up head that way
Deal with the stress and crap pay
Up on my shoulders, mad weight
What the hell else we goin do?
Life is a bitch we go through
We go through, We go through
We go through, We go through
Stay in the cut, no band-aid
Goin way up head that way
Deal with the stress and crap pay
Up on my shoulders, mad weight
What the hell else we goin do?
Life is a bitch we go through
We go through, We go through
We go through, We go through
I be this forreal
Jumpin thru hoop cuz I need the appeal
Rippin and runnin thru speed for a deal
Posted outside, I'm King Of The Hill, feed for a meal
Used to keep dollar bills in the mattress
Came far from that moment, what happened?
Pray to the lord I ain't trapped yet
Cuz I damn sure ain't goin back
In the cut, no actin
With a joint on my hand and I exhale
Been in my own boat while grindin
Rise above them waters and set sail
Overcome bad days and I own that
They would think I would've drowned where I float at
Give up everything smooth we don't lack
Calm everything down no prozac
Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh
Yuh yuh
Stay in the cut, no band-aid
Goin way up head that way
Deal with the stress and crap pay
Up on my shoulders, mad weight
What the hell else we goin do?
Life is a bitch we go through
We go through, We go through
We go through, We go through
Stay in the cut, no band-aid
Goin way up head that way
Deal with the stress and crap pay
Up on my shoulders, mad weight
What the hell else we goin do?
Life is a bitch we go through
We go through, We go through
We go through, We go through
Writer(s): Jonflëtch
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