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Colion Made the Beat

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Yeah, yeah, shut up, shut up Yeah, yeah,
I'ma make it through with this music
Kill the game, I abuse it
Cutting off my loose ends Nigga, keep your two cents
I'm a boney nigga with a bone to pick Tell the game I'm loading in
I was raised in a broken home So I don't never feel homesick
How the f*ck I'm supposed to feel? I can't stand sitting still
Totin heat, it's a cold world I can never have no chill
People said you are what you eat Remember nights, it was no meals
People said that the talk is cheap But these jail calls plus phone bills
Been adding up Girlfriends keep acting up
This fast life been catching up If you at the top, nigga, pack it up
Cause I'm on my way
Cold heart can't break the ice So it's hard for me to wanna go on dates
Hard work always pays off So it's hard for me to wanna go on breaks
These niggas don't want it how I want it
They not coming how I'm coming I've been shitting on no plumbing
I don't like it, baby, I love it MC Hammer, money can't touch it
Pull up like a derby, I'm stunting You little niggas move like puppets
I'm so nasty, it's disgusting Egregious, Call of Duty, my shooters prestigious
I was teaching my motherfucking teachers I was balling when I was in bleachers
I was shitting on niggas in diapers All my niggas real niggas for lifers
Gang staying locked in like Rikers Boy we bout to go off like a timer
Mama ain't know what to do with me I had to figure out a life in my father house
You niggas really ain't cool with me No, I'm not cutting the check, nigga, cut it out
I make it through without love and support without goin to court, that's without a doubt
All of my opps either gay or invisible None of them niggas is coming out
I was confusing the love with the hate I had to pick myself up with the pace
I was just closing the deals like a case I put it all in they face like a brace
Fill up my cup with the feeling of rage Pulling they cards, I'm poking they face
I'm riding so long, expired my place They take what I make cause I make what it takes For real, yeah,

I took the lonely route That's a toll road, asked nice,
I was told No, I won't ask twice, just let it go It's a cold world, let it snow
I air it out, let the pole blow I check the score like I check my phone
Bitch, I'm John Jones, how I pick a bone No dead weight, just dedication
Take psychedelics like medication Degenerate to my generation
I'm moving up, no migration Long awaited, my passion patient
Yeah, forever I'm underrated Forever we underrated
Even when i had made it, yeah,

I'ma make it through with this music
Kill the game, I abuse it
Cutting off my loose ends Nigga, keep your two cents
I'm a boney nigga with a bone to pick Tell the game I'm loading in
I was raised in a broken home So I don't never feel homesick
How the f*ck I'm supposed to feel? I can't stand sitting still
Totin heat, it's a cold world I can never have no chill
People said you are what you eat Remember nights, it was no meals
People said that the talk is cheap But these jail calls plus phone bills
Been adding up

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