Correction Lyrics 4 Willem by Caleborate

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HOOK
Okay The sun don't shine everyday
The money don't last when you broke

I don't believe everything they say...

My life is like the election (uh)
f*ck it man
It caint get too much worse than this

Well
At least I'm not in the back of a Hearst and shit

But honestly
Society
Got me f*cked up
•
I look at everything
And in my head I scream what the f*ck

How the f*ck am posed to not go insane
These kids love they twitter handle
More than they last name
They wanna hop inside that coupe
And drive up in that fast lane
But they ain't never cut a yard
Or even cut they own main
Mayne

Whoops I think I'm in my mind again

I'm smoking man
I'm tryna to find my way
The block is hot
I call it lil Wayne
Cuz now a days manyne
It just ain't the same

Aye!
You could lose your life on the block there
Or get trapped and raise ya baby
On welfare
Or work a retail job
Escape hell for a while
While you contemplate
Why this is your life now
Or you could boss up
And chase them dollars
Fix yo family
•
Escape yo prollums
Yeah
That's the kinda shit I'm own

f*ck yo opinions
Bitch I'm grown

Look..

HOOK
The sun don't shine everyday
The money don't last when you broke

I don't believe everything they say...

Yeah
I brought the heater
For my people
At the steeple
Smoking weed and playing FIFA
On they college campuses
Losing sleep
And barely eatin'

They gon hit ya phone
And
Tell you that you need to

Open up yah YouTube
U gotta see this new dude

He edify my soul
Like a nigga got some new shoes

He tell me shit like
•
They don't run the world
You do

So make sure evrrybody in ya circle
Running wit you
Ya life is like ya car
It will do whatever you choose

Caint nobody make you do shit
This ain't voodoo

Let me show you how to
Operate in this new school

Never let a nigga try to violate or use u
•
Keep a dark side for these hoes
Like dooku

I lost a friend last year I'm in a new mood
Staying in my room
And ever talking to you new dudes

Weird as f*ck
Homie
I don't wanna know what you do
•
I ain't talked to my dad
In a minute I'm tryna stay coo
•
In the bay where niggas hate
If they don't ever make it out

Maybe that's why this shit so hard
And no one ever makes it out

Maybe that's why my favorite
Rapper dropped an album
That was classic
But it didn't get blastted
Cuz it lacked more slaps
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Then I dropped
Shit changed

New sound
New wave

I was like A.I

I went and changed the whole game

Never once did they give credit
To the sport they now play

And now I lay in my room
With this joint everyday

I'm just asking for minimal stress
And peace in my mental
•
I'm blessed
But knowing I'm living with less
And that is the issue
•
In fact I'll grab you some tissue
And tell you stories
U wish you had never heard
Or had witnessed
You never would want to have lived with
Like when they pulled out a pistol
And pointed it at my friend

No explanation for it
They just pulled the trigger on him

And word got back to his friends
And it got back to his mamma
The thought of seeing her crying
Could prolly give you bad karma

The thought of being a victim
My best friend got a daughter

If something happen to him
She gon face this life with no father

This shit is really real

Like really really f*cking real for me

I put in all this f*cking work
Still there ain't no deal for me

It's a possibility that if Idont blow lyrically
They'll pull me over
Ask me for my name
And end up killing me

I know this shit is new to you
But for me it's like a trilogy
That's throwing off my energy
So I just turn to the beat
Thankful that it ain't the street
Keep my feelings on discreet
Mobbing thru this industry
Never changing who I am
Chasing what I'm finna be
Doomed like the Kennedy's
Hated like a killer bee
Fighting all that bullshit
A lion heart got into me
I got love for everyone but yet I still got enemies

HOOK

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