TruthCity - New Day Freestyle lyrics

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TruthCity - New Day Freestyle lyrics

(Verse 1) Man I always knew things would work in my favor Ain't nothing stronger than prayer My motivation is doubt So shout out to all my haters Just threw out that f**in' couch And washed the scuffs off my Taylors Just overdraft my account, but we'll worry about that later Man my rent paid, phone on, I'm just countin' all of my blessings To you that might sound crazy, but to me boy those successes Mean, most n***as want a condo, a bad b**h and a Lexus I mean, I want that too, for now I'll settle for good credit Got my hopes high, living life like I won't die Bad b**h with a snake tongue, she s** dick till her throat dry Oh my! My swag up and I'm turnt, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it I'm the sh**, n***a I deserve an award for my existence If you ain't God or my mama, stay the f** up out my business f** you and your advice, this my life so let me live it Boy I'm fresh and you should know this, my closet's an exhibit I'm just out here trynna win, living life without a limit Took my refund and flipped that, where I been, most wouldn't get back My presence is a mothaf**in' present, I should walk around here gift wrapped Man f** sleep, I'll die workin' I'm just me and I'm not perfect But I love me, so f** who don't, if you ain't a saint then stop judging Both feet on the earth, head in the clouds Skinny as f**, but strong where it counts Disrespectful, f** your girl while you still in the house f** her silly, pull off the condom and leave it right on your couch I'm just playin', no not really LOL, I'm so silly Light the L, get high, pa** out, wake up on the ceiling You know, call up my n***as then go f** up the city In the mirror feeling fly, turnt, handsome, young and pretty Man tonight, I feel like taking somebody's b**h Call up 50 more and make em' all line up for dick I'm a player, I don't pay her, my b**h she know what it is She leave the house, when she come back, she gon' come back with the rent, n***a! Trill till the day that I'm dead Fall asleep gettin' money, just to wake up to head I mean, what's a life if it's not lived on the edge Take a leap of faith, pray and leave it all on the ledge Trill n***a who don't plan on living broke All my n***as selling trees, may this music give em' hope Left my worries in a swisha, left my problems in a roach Trynna take it all the way, give a f** bout comin' close, n***a

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