Letra de ties - A-Reece

(Feat. KID KAYDENCE)

Ayy, ayy, yeah

Ayy, yeah

Ayy, ayy, right

Yeah

Yeah, I got my back on the wall but I'll never surrender

Thought I was done, you niggas be sayin' that shit to your friends I remember

Pretendin' you fuck with me just for the clout but I know you got a vendetta

I know that shit is a setup

You should be embarrassed, you gotta do better

Thought you were bringin' me down when you counted me out but I only got bigger

Eventually I had to move out the house, I wasn't stayin' for dinner

I was hope for the family makin' it out, we did it, I'm really a pillar

I'm him, I'm really that nigga

I ain't perfect, I'm really a sinner (Yeah)

How could I let up? I'm never the quitter (Never, yeah)

20k for the appearance, I'm really a flipper (Yeah)

Step on your fave on a record, I'm really a killer (Really a killer)

Lot of you people been droolin' on me but I'm really a spitter (Let's go)

Still here with my day ones

Cut ties with my day twos

Third day still lay you up

This world ain't nothin' new

Made bread, y'all got crumbs

These birds gon' play you

Got twins, they don't relate

Call 'em blood, no Piru

That's right (That's right)

This shit ain't happen overnight (Nah)

This shit ain't happen overnight

This shit ain't happen overnight (Yeah, yeah)

This shit ain't happen overnight

My heart ice cold, need a Jesus piece, Lord forgave me

This price city had me sellin' doubts like it's 9 to 5, bag of 50s

Been trashed out and laughed at, now they say he dope like Whitney

I stay quiet, niggas chatter mouth

Bitches need the half, it's too cheesy

Hittin' the P.O. box, mail it then we drop

Gotta open shop, make black Ts

And it made that guap

Make you talk a lot, I stay on watch and make Benjis

Rillo on the chop, Michael on a park

Got my twin flame, we make ends meet

Clean etiquette, modern elegance, with my pen to cut pain trees

Phone DND, flight mode, me and you know that we can't speak

Cut ties, got baptized

I burn bridges and make peace

How can I call you my friend? (Uh)

You wasn't there when I wept (Uh)

You made it 'bout money instead

An envious partner in head (Yeah)

Yeah, let me know, let me know

How can I call you my friend?

You did me wrong, you did me wrong, you did me wrong

Let it go, let it go

(I let it go, let it go, yeah)

(Et tu, Brute?)

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