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Kyle Young
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One Time
Hook:
One time for your mind Always on the move so I never have time One time for your mind Never stand still 'Cause I'm always on my grind One time for your mind If your hustle ain't mine you could get left behind I'm running I'm running
Verse1: Took so long I was waiting for the right time In a tunnel at the end you see that light shine Life is sorta like a war that you fight blind That tunnel turns into a tomb when it's night time Now I'm burning up the room yeah it's mic time After this we drinking brews never white wine So I had to bring you news like it's prime time Peruse many different views in my eye line She'll have a Malibu and a Mai Thai School bad attitudes call me Ky-guy Searching for freedom while splurging and eating Only thing urgent was perfectly weeding Still I'm afflicted, they built me, I'm,different There will be conviction you feel me I'm gifted Off the shelf with knowledge itself Life is 'bout playing all the cards that's dealt
Verse 2:
Life will give you Many things It's just up to you to recognize truth Learn to love yourself or you jeopardize your youth I close my eyes as I step inside the booth And I'm surprised that my jet just got a boost There's a lion and they let it on the loose もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com That's not a vine that's an electronic noose I have a Twitter, but I never got the use I have lived life good bad dirty savage been working and I haven't hit 30 Have to get burning as the past begins hurting This my passion and I have to get wordy People living backwards so I'm naturally worried We might have a chance the put more blacks up in the jury Only use my fists when I'm battled to a fury Take off my glasses and my path becomes blurry
Verse 3: It's the hustling bustling I'm the Hiphop Ruffin That be puffin the nuggets Putting duff in my stomach Self-destruction I'm troubled Through the dust and the rubble Now I'm upping you double Without busting your bubble First they hate you then love you Then they hate you again Heard shady shit mumbled From the fakest of friends 'Cause the day never ends When the jealousy stops And I cannot roll with you If you're telling the cops And I love to put the tool in her melanin box She like me 'cause I went to school instead of selling those rocks But give that credit due to cats dwelling on blocks It's hard to leave hell when your heaven is locked And some will kill a dude, for a grill and a shot But it's never on the news, so the issues forgot Damn Am I selfish, or hungry?
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