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Pubs Plus Dons

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Shoutout to Pubs man
Shoutout to Rob on the engineer too
God bless you bro
Ay
Ay
Ay
Hair flowing out the back of my c's cap, I be that,
Prolly by the beach where the breeze at, with weed wrapped 
I don't ever wanna give up on you
I get up in the morning I cruise 
I was really in some 1's pubs on the 1 2's
Giving not a single f*ck in the way I move
I was tryna get a glimpse from a birds eye view 
Trying not to get stuck with the birds I knew 
All tryna get down cus they heard I'm true 
And they heard my rhymes and they knew if I blew 
That they face pop up when they google my music 
Can't let it happen I won't go through it
Back to the wall turn around and run through it
You don't know Jesus until you know Judas 
And for that reason I just keep moving 
I just keep, just keep
Trust me they love me I'm basically sacred 
Gone hard too long patience is fading 
Aches and the pains from the nights and the day shifts 
Slight felt neglected replaced it with anger 
Replaced it with weed smoke that brought my angst up
Back when my pops spent like half of the year on a tanker
I was tryna put my life's work on the pages
And it hurts and it hurts and it hurts
When then words don't work off the paper
It's worse when they're heard and dismissed and degraded 
F*ck what you heard what's the listener saying?
What are you even saying?
Not much, what you bring to the table no pot lucks 
Couple hands in your pockets got you propped up
Little puppet dance went and got you caught up
I'm glad that's your journey dog not us
We was on the road
Praying they would pick us on some meanie mieny moe
If it ain't business then imma mind my own
Don't remember handouts when I was on the floor
Now they got they hands up whenever I flow
Oh the irony, lord I'm stoned, 
Like angus big jet plane to the dome
Afraid cus my aim stays straight for the throne
And the lames and the clones that been tryna put stains on my name
They remain all alone, 1 for the game 1 for the dome
Yeah they came for the game but they stay for the show
Stay right there
End of the day though I don't need nada 
Little bit a weed or maybe a whole lotta
Cole world when you dreaming on a dollar
Pubs put the background to everything I thought of
Now the shit sound perfect 
Sit down lit loud nod to the verses
Nod to the gods cus without em I'm worthless
And pray for em cus it's curtains
Hair flowing out the back of my c's cap, I be that,
Prolly by the beach where the breeze at, with weed wrapped 
I don't ever wanna give up on you
I get up in the morning I cruise 

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