Love Symphony (feat. Ernest Third & Shawn Sky)

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Ca$h Rodgers

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Well f*ck it this is for me
Let it be my love symphony
Yeah
Blood sweat tears
Never
Money cars clothes gold hoes
Is it all that matters
I suppose
Well that ain’t really it for me
This is my love symphony
Yeah yeah
Talking blood sweat tears never fold
Don’t let my truths ever go untold
Well f*ck it this is it for me
Let it be my love symphony
This love symphony
I do this music from the heart
The vibes enter me
The vibrations is bizarre
You cannot intervene
I pray they give me my respect
That’s what a n***a need
Know what a n***a want
Is the blessings
I pass the ego
I’m checking
And made a couple corrections
Give me hugs
And my flowers
While I’m breathing and smelling
The definition of legend
Defines myself
Know all the money
In the world
Won’t define my wealth
Third
They say ignorance is bliss
And I ain’t make your list
Shit all them good chains
Ain’t proven
If your soul rich
You either giving
Or you taking
What you represent
Not tryna take a leap of faith
Up off the wrong cliff
God’s gift
Presently thinking out of the box
On the clock
I unravel the chains out of the locks
Mountain tops
Where I’m taking the weight
Of my whole block
On the spot
With complexity
Simply in a knot
I done lost a lot of people
Mentally I’m drained
Round the way is feeling different
Nothing is the same
It’s ironic
Giving pleasure
Talking bout the pain
Well they tryna brush me off
Because I go against the grain
Pen bleeding
Don’t be looking like
That wasn’t enough
For every 16
I’m giving you two cups of my blood
Love
I pray they going remember me
Years down the line
Where these lines
Draw a legacy
And sing a love symphony
Money cars clothes gold hoes
Is it all that matters
I suppose
Well that ain’t really it for me
This is my love symphony
Yeah yeah
Talking blood sweat tears never fold
Don’t let my truths ever go untold
Well f*ck it this is it for me
Let it be my love symphony
All of my methods is raw
And oh yes ima god
You can catch me in the front
Blowing sess with my dawgs
Teriyaki Seoul food
On my plate
Veggies brown rice
40 to my right
Still drink the miller high life
Me and my brothers building
On how to own a building
Give spirit back to the ones
Who might of lost the feeling
Or lust for full potential
Be tryna harness credentials
Turn my people into owners
So they can create the rentals
It’s all mental
Challenges we face are all facades
I’m dictating my reality
Kick the math with the gods
Call the plays where I’m at
I’m the quarterback
Somebody hit your piggy bank
You go and get your quarters back
Never slack
These n****s try you once
Then they’ll try again
So you better hit em
Where it hurts to make your point clear
My lady slay and I’m big paid
Y’all should call me tsunami sensei
Cause I teach people
Flows reach people
Deep consciousness and elevation
Let me speak people
I been ascendant
Let me take you higher
My frequencies got better
After my son and my daughter
Tsunami shotta
Descendant of my grandfather
Louis rixie
Mon proper
I am Virginia
I’m the walking don dada
I’m living icon you can tell it by my posture
Money cars clothes gold hoes
Is it all that matters
I suppose
Well that ain’t really it for me
This is my love symphony
Yeah yeah
Talking blood sweat tears never fold
Don’t let my truths ever go untold
Well f*ck it this is it for me
Let it be my love symphony
Two hands on the dresser
Tryna get it together
So much weighing on my mind
Prescribed anti-depressors
I refuse to take em tho
Cause they make me feel lesser
It may seem silly to you
And shit it might even be true
But my pops said
Shine thru these cloudy days
And know I can craft hits
Out of throwaways
Still humble as ever
Barely getting respected
No 40 in my dip
So they ain’t jacking my records
Some days it’s like I wanna disappear
Falling out with women
Because they insecure
Just know I gave you my word
And trust I did my best
To never break that shit
Seems the sweetness of victory
Rarely taste that shit
Health is wealth
Well f*ck it I’m greedy
When my pockets feel neglected
I can get super needy
Swear these things that I say
Not for play
Must be honest with you
I was in a dark place
With no light shining thru
Yeah the apple of my eye
My favorite for sure
You kept me well in line
Whenever I’m straying my course
Yeah it’s silly of course
How I stunted our progression
Then thought you would forgive and forget
All my transgressions
My greatest blessings
I adore mi amour
Without a question
The answers you and nothing more
Nothing less
Yes the stress
Tryna break me down
I’m incomplete
As we speak because you not around
Talking money cars clothes gold hoes

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