Journal Entry

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B Wise - Rap

Journal Entry

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[Intro] Man I mean i've been waiting for a long time Feels so good bro, we fkn' worked for a minute But we finally here now, I mean we finally here now Shout out to all the boys man (yeah), all my ladies and shit Free money and scrap (yeah) [Verse] I see the people round here But where you been, I was nowhere to be seen last year They want to know about the form and how developed the star And then the blogs get it talking like I threw in the towel Get that negative talk from round me, like I'm down and out Feeling like Jigga in his prime, so ask about me Im on my smoking nigga ciggy shit Plus got them kerosene dream, got the city lit You just a little fish swimming out of water, wedding my future daughter Tell me what we got outta be working so I afford it And if the problem won't stop, tell the problem i'll solve it I guess I'm good for anybody, i've been out of order I'm an S-Y bully keep the D for Pussy No they ain't gon' like It but they can never shush me Once tried to lock me out, but now we holding every keys Swinging doors tell them watch their mouth And let's go baby, now let's go baby I feel like Biggy when he's standing on top of the saying it's all good baby baby Man it feels so good, I mean it feels so good We been working for a minute, I think we finally here now bro I think we're finally here now [Verse] I never thought i'd see myself on the road doing shows Making more for thirty minutes then I did from nine to five Now the numbers adding up, subtract stress from the cut Now i'm finally taking care of me and mine, that's what up And that's a grown man situation You can miss me when tryna change the culture out here, like assimilation Do your research, i've been there I've done that Ive fell down, I've came back, I'm still here so can't stab Now it's all about bags, got cash, i'll call back If it ain't bout that then miss me with your chat Cos i've been out here hustling every since snapback If you scope ain't that wide you might just fall flat I made it on my own brodie I stand tall on my own brodie Now i've seen it all like a tour roadie Came from the bench, i said it along I can never be the last one standing all alone Now let's go

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  • Willie Tafa