Lyrics:
out for the bail (I did)
You say you gonna kill me? (Come on)
I'm waiting for that (What?)
You say gonna kill my career?
I'm waiting for that (Come on,
do I of to have my Son?
Wonder if my career naw go done
Tell dem that I am safe and sanctify
Mi run weh the waste bwoy find ah real McCoy
Im giving
do I of to have my Son?
Wonder if my career naw go done
Tell dem that I am safe and sanctify
Mi run weh the waste bwoy find ah real McCoy
Im giving
[Chorus]
You won't believe what Tia told me (You ain't gonna believe this shit nigga!!!!)
Your fuckin career is over homey (Your done it's a wrap
[Chorus]
You won't believe what Tia told me (You ain't gonna believe this shit nigga!!!!)
Your fuckin career is over homey (Your done it's a wrap
Yeah
They're feeling this one
What you sayin'? Mans record in the dark
'42 to the dome
Leather bag, Chrome, ya dig?
Got your career on my
Career
He want and got a career
He sold all of his paints and
Bought a phone plan
He wanted someone
To show everyone
He wasn't slow though
Got
and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped on the scene,
[Chorus]
Damn my heart hurts
Call this heartburn
Put career first
Not my heart first
Am I stupid?
Is it getting darker?
Need some ice
For my lonely
I’m In The Twilight of A Mediocre Career
I’m In The Twilight of A Mediocre Career
No Screaming Fans Yet I Persevere
My Songs are not sung by
truth averse
Career built on a lot of lies
They're truth averse
They don't wanna face the facts
They're truth averse
Don't wanna take their statements
Kwa wale wameniaminia Thanks Nafanya mziki Career
Gang iko fresh Bro wametosha buda tulia
My mother naskia analia Niende church nijenge tabia
Ah ah,
a must
No big hair!"
Songs mean a lot
When songs are bought
And so are you
Face right down to the practice room
Attention and fame's a career
TO SAY YOU LEFT HERE SANE
AND IF YOU'VE A SON WHO WANTS A GOOD CAREER
JUST GET HIM TO SIGN ON THE DOTTED LINE AND WORK FOR 20 YEARS
HE ASKED ME HOW MANY
Then you career from career to career
I'm almost through my memoirs, and I'm here
I've gotten through, "Hey, lady, aren't you whoozis?
Wow, what
Then you career from career to career
I'm almost through my memoirs, and I'm here
I've gotten through, "Hey, lady, aren't you whoozis?
Wow, what
My team on top
And baby that's a fact
Your career was rollin' we put it on flats girls got gifts and we got wraps
We make it hard to breathe asthma
bag make I assist your career
I Dey ball everyday like De bruyne
BIG I'm the most fly
No Travis Scott but to I'm too high
Drip too hard niggas don
career
You gon’ know exactly who we are
Level up level up
We gon’ hit the sky
We gon’ fly we gon’ fly
‘Til the day we die
Yeah I’m snappin’ with the stones
My day filled with sun I’m fun and nutritious
A shred a moment in time to find your new ambition
Your love deepest fears career and recognition
time now, sweat on your brow, don't stop, don't flop
Don't Throw in the towel, your career ends tonight
Coz' you won't find a Bite now burn at your turn
means necessary
They are the person in charge
And being your own boss doesn't just pertain to the job that you do
(Oh no
What if your life was your career
Touchdown in biscayne
Smokin on sum dank
Drankin on that drank
My outfit cost the bank
Nigga what you thank
Ya girl ain't a saint
Ya career finna
Touchdown in biscayne
Smokin on sum dank
Drankin on that drank
My outfit cost the bank
Nigga what you thank
Ya girl ain’t a saint
Ya career finna
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