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Lirik Lagu Ten Nine Fourteen - Bryson Tiller

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So, ever since OctoberLiving out my dreams, they got a lot closerHad to do it for my daughter before she got olderHad to wake the sleepers up, bitch I got FolgersI'm the realest nigga out, remember I told yaGuess I'm dirty city raised, but I'm not localNow they actin' like they kin, I do not know themI've been prospering ever since I dropped "Don't", niggaBut it don't stop here, I gotta keep it goin', keep it goin'Keep that hate coming my nigga, I'ma keep ignoringGod Tiller, your flow so prehistoricGot, got killers, smoke yours or put me in the cornerI'm Cassius, my nigga put me in the cornerVersus anybody, really show me my opponentThey coming for my head, I'm like MakonnenKill them all, send 'em my condolences
And I'm back, back, back on my bullshit niggaDo I miss doing this shit, just for fun, just a littleNow, I do it for funds, that's facts, fundamentalsFor a house up on the makers, lawyers, doctors, my neighborsEveryday I say my prayers, terminators, portrayersNow the man is blessing me, first the man was testing meI went through the storm not knowing whether it was green on the other side or notThat shit would bring out the best of meI'm so true with it, who are you kidding12 asked what I do for a living, told them Google itI'm so rude with it, and the youngin' doing itYou don't know what I been through niggaThis the truth nigga, oh my goodnessSpittin' flames in the booth, nigga, oh my goodnessGod really came through for me, oh my goodnessI can give a fuck about you, and your mothafuckin' crewThat's ain't something I would do, no I wouldn'tYa dig?
YeahI just gotta let this shit rid man(Ya dig)Uh, I feel like Weezy F Baby sometimesCarter 3 Wayne, Carter 4 WayneCarter 5, man where that shit at?Yessir
You know me, I gotta keep it real on this shitMy shawty mama put me out the crib, nigga I was payin' billsAlmost got a third job, she don't know the way it feelsBut look, look at how a nigga livingMy dream just got a little more vividAnd I'm starting to see a whole lot more friendliesBut I don't want too many, no I don't want too many, no wayCity to cityNever forget that phone call I got from Timbo and RichieWhen I was in Philly, that's when I knew this shit wasn't givenThen shit really got crazy when, got the kicks from DrizzyWell, the recognition from Drizzy aloneI remember when they slept on me: memory foamCan't believe Timbo the king just sent me back homeBut now that boy getting on, my nigga give me the throneYa dig?Yup, I know the people they diggin' me nowThe cools kids from high school can't sit with me nowMy baby mama's mama can't say shit to me nowWhat did she do wrong? She better figure it outYou better, I done grew into a wise young fellaThis is true shit, you know Tiller goin' tell 'emI'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truthThe whole truth, yeahI'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the truth, I'll tell 'em the trutThe whole truth, ay, baby yeah