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Saba e No ID
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Uh, did a show and all the proceeds went to the hood
They was giving trophies out, I was good
We could fuse medals in the ghetto, we do
Anything for a dollar, might dabble in dirt
The next drop, that's when Saba might shatter the Earth
Education, Marvin Collins in a tuck-collared shirt
Four gold chains on, but I'm awkward in person
We ain't talking 'bout watches and purses
When I say you gotta watch 'cause they lurking
On your plots for the bag, like, "Stop it, I'm nervous"
'Round here, even officers murdered, I mean
They sent the tanks 'cause people marching, it's urgent, I mean
Back in the day, we was on blogs and was searching
For different perspectives and Benjamins and Jacksons
'Cause it was a recession, but different shit never had shit
We been on the way, fashion, oblique, late, past tense
That mean that that's back then, ask how I feel right now
Said it's temporary, shit is temporary
Oh, I still call, I swear I'm always holding on
Life goes by
A few wrongs, a few songs
A few hoes and I'm in the zone
I'm too gone, a new home (yeah)
A new drone got me singing songs (yeah, yeah)
I went from Southside to Porsche rides to courtside to sold out shows
They got me too horse like carriages that pull the royal fucking horse 'round
Hospitable, really the way I been so patient
Too groundbreaking for them underground allegations
I fuck 'round, pull up on the shoulder and leave dislocation
Running up out the tunnel with my bro, we broke so much paper
The irony, ain't got no L's, this beef from No ID
My discernment good, feel like a preacher, Smitty J, Sha mean
I ain't talking merch when I say I did so much for the hood
Had a few fall, September, ended up good
My mind already left Earth when you could see the fire in me
Set the sail like Ife, niggas be pirating me
Gone off that green and drank like it's a little Irish in me
Why you talking 'bout weak, bae? You can see I'm wired different
I can bump into ten of you rappers, make it look pitiful
All the bitches is feeling me, every sentence centennial
A few wrongs, a few songs
A few hoes and I'm in the zone
I'm too gone, a new home
A new drone got me singing songs
Said it's temporary, shit is temporary
Oh, I still call, I swear I'm always holding on
Life goes by
Oh-oh, oh
It's okay to feel the love and let it go
It's okay to change it all and let it go
It's okay to feel the love and let it go
It's okay to change it all, so beautiful
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