Make Me The Reason

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BRA Jr.

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2020 Over with you know what I'm saying
Happy birthday grams, 2021, yeah, I tell her make me the reason
Fighting these demons, fighting these demons you know, I tell her make me the reason
I'm still fighting these demons, too much shit on my mind
Ion wanna trust my own self, that's when I get in my feelings
I be really fighting these gremlins
Liable to say anything I can't put my trust in these women
Or niggas I see all the pretending
Promise to GOD I'm on my bully yo, feel like Roll-Tide, I really wanna run up the score
When my papa died it feel I was too professional
I ain't wanna cry, behind the door really let it pour, yeah
That's when I seem a lot of fake shit, only worried bout when that bank hit
Heartless just like a Ben Franklin
Only see paper, in my future I rather go get it
It ain't no waiting, can't get use to the shifters who shaping
Like the titanic you believed that it wasn't no sinking
I'm acrobatic, flip to the money I rather go chase it
Cause I believe in the impossible
Take a look at my past and I'm the reason this shit possible
So gone and make me the reason
Overcome any obstacle as long as I'm breathing, drinking henny and lots of bull
To forget the demons, asking GOD why I'm growing cold
Cause I'm not anemic, chasing this money
I'm really feining
I tell her make me the reason (Tell her make me the reason)
I tell her make me the reason
I'm still fighting these demons
Ion wanna trust my own self, that's when I get in my feelings
I be really fighting these gremlins
Liable to say anything I can't put my trust in these women
Or niggas I see all the pretending
Promise to GOD I'm on my bully yo, feel like Roll-Tide, I really wanna run up the score
When my papa died it feel I was too professional
I ain't wanna cry, behind the door really let it pour, yeah
I got to get it on my own though, feel so much better when you make it
I was with my brother in a room
But still feeling like that Lil kid in the basement, too busy chasing money
I could never waste this energy on hating
It feel like I'm behind with all this waiting, but I'ma spend a band on my mattress
So I'on got to reminisce about pallets, lot of long nights we was stacking blankets
Elders telling us to chase the greatness
Surrounding by fake love, drugs it's hard to not be basic
Them pay stubs is more than a, little motivation I'm hungry
I think I can see a Lil bit better, this money
Really bout to brighten up my weather, it's stormy
But I see clear skies, if you the truth then I'ma damn lie
Cause the way you suckers move you'll tell a lie for a piece pie
You tell me no it ain't no asking twice, uh uh
Ion wanna trust my own self, that's when I get in my feelings
I be really fighting these gremlins
Liable to say anything I can't put my trust in these women
Or niggas I see all the pretending
Promise to GOD I'm on my bully yo, feel like Roll-Tide, I really wanna run up the score
When my papa died it feel I was too professional
I ain't wanna cry, behind the door really let it pour, yeah
Behind the door really let it poor
I'm steady fighting these demons, I was too professional
Fighting these demons, fighting these demons
Woooohoohoo, we got "Bae-Collection" for the next tape dropping soon
BRA Jr. but we gone give you a bonus track
With a insight of what "Bae-Collection" all about, enjoy the next track
It's a bonus for "DIM SUM" Randevu, Jr

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