Never Meet Your Heroes

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Malz Monday - Rap

Never Meet Your Heroes

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[Hook] Wake up in the morning light a spliggy off the stove I'm just kicking back rolling Backwoods in a row They just opened up outside and now we touching road I ain't turning back 'cuz this the path a nigga chose Sticking to the code never switch up on the bros I've been hot on hoes but I treat my queen like gold Huh, I'm just tryna to feed the soul [Verse 1] I came here to make a mark (make a mark) Staying in my lane and I just play my part (play my part) Diving in the water ain't afraid of sharks I need a crib that's sitting on a fourty acre yard (really large) Police pulled me over 'cuz I'm melonated They might pull that trigger with no hesitation Marching through the streets anothеr demonstration But that ain't gon' do shit I need my reparations, huh (I need that, I need that) I'm just feeding the fam (fam), feeding thе soul keeping it low, huh Heat up the plan, then we get it rolled and we finna smoke Huh, believe in the plan, I see through the goals, achieving some mo', yeah Building a brand, I be in a zone so please don't approach, huh I've just been stuck in the booth, I really cherish my freedom the most, huh I promise I will do better but I know I made that agreement before, huh I'm tryna get me some cheddar but I know you can't be no fiend for the dough, huh 'Cuz that ain't gonna fill up the emptiness that I been feeling way deep up in my soul [Hook] Wake up in the morning light a spliggy off the stove I'm just kicking back rolling Backwoods in a row They just opened up outside and now we touching road I ain't turning back 'cuz this the path a nigga chose Sticking to the code never switch up on the bros I've been hot on hoes but I treat my queen like gold Huh, I'm just tryna to feed the soul So you know I gotta keep it ten toes [Verse 2] Genocide (Genocide) Step outside all I see is homicide (homicide) Mommas crying, everybody's traumatized (traumatized) Culture vultures they just tryna monitize Of the situation, man that's such a shame (shame) I've seen plenty people tryna profit off the pain (off the pain) This is really my life I told them this is not a game The cloth that I was cut from was different, we are not the same Momma did it, put that on my momma name I done came to far to quit, I worked too hard for this, yeah I done walked through firepits and I feel marvelous, yeah I feel like a fledgling that just jumped off a cliff Look it's a bird or plane, no it's a flying saucer bitch I done seen paper turn a humble man into a narcissist I just pray my soul remain, no matter what my portion is It's unfortunate so many souls is up for auctioning What they offering ain't feasible my nigga I'm off of this [Hook] Wake up in the morning light a spliggy off the stove I'm just kicking back rolling Backwoods in a row They just opened up outside and now we touching road I ain't turning back 'cuz this the path a nigga chose Sticking to the code never switch up on the bros I've been hot on hoes but I treat my queen like gold Huh, I'm just tryna to feed the soul So you know I gotta keep it ten toes

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