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Sy Ari Da Kid
Sy Ari Da Kid
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Paxquiao
Paxquiao
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paxquiao
Paxquiao
Writer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm still doggin', all in all
Felt pain, but I walked it off
Sold out shows, wall to wall
Since I was poor
Clocked in, I ain't callin' off
Boxed in, but I fought 'em off
Top ten, I don't argue, dawg
Watch him, he'll call the law
Too busy, I'm ignorin' calls
These hoes chasin' waterfalls
Caught a play, I done bought 'em all
What a day, we could bought 'em all, yeah
[Verse 2]
Call a spade a spade and a dog a dog, yeah
Still goin' up, no fallin' off, yeah
How you gon' juug your dog, finesse your family
That why my heart so cold, can't even help my mans
Fool me once, fool me twice, fuck a second chance
You can get that smoke too, I ain't talkin' second hand
[Verse 3]
They gon' feel this
Been through so much fuckin' pain, ****
I don't feel shit
I ain't sayin' I'm the realest, but this some real shit
I ain't callin' women bitches, but I need a real bitch
Even though my heart cold
Ain't no black heart, this the life I chose
Homie got shot, dawg, with his eyes open
But a God lock sent his ass down the road
This on my soul
[Verse 4]
Got the same ****'s star right in front of me
PSTD, got a ride with a gun on me
I seen death starin' right in front of me
I just seen a woman get evicted
I wish I could face it, but ain't in position
She scared to focus, she know how I'm livin'
Hey, I should have viral precision
Hey, I done seen the worst of the worst
I swear she like a blessin' and a curse
I done tried everything to make it work
But I'm still head first
And if you smoke on just one call
I can't wait to pull up on my dawgs
Real rider, pull away to couple up our rules
Real life, I put it up, I ain't goin' back and forth with you
Real ice and I think she's take a liking to these jewels
****, play with me, you'll hear a body on the news
[Verse 5]
They gon' feel this
Been through so much fuckin' pain, ****
I don't feel shit
I ain't sayin' I'm the realest, but this some real shit
I ain't callin' women bitches, but I need a real bitch
Even though my heart cold
Ain't no black heart, this the life I chose
Homie got shot, dawg, with his eyes open
But a God lock sent his ass down the road
This on my soul
[Verse 6]
They gon' feel this
Been through so much fuckin' pain, ****
I don't feel shit
I ain't sayin' I'm the realest, but this some real shit
I ain't callin' women bitches, but I need a real bitch
Even though my heart cold
Ain't no black heart, this the life I chose
Homie got shot, dawg, with his eyes open
But a God lock sent his ass down the road
This on my soul
Written by: Sy Brockington
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