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    Mozzy feat. Blxst – I Ain’t Perfect [2020]

    Künstler:
    BlxstMozzy

    [Intro: Mozzy]
    It’s my addiction, though
    Huh?

    [Verse 1: Mozzy]
    Let me tell you ’bout the pain in them broken homes (In them broken homes)
    Let me tell you ’bout the flesh wounds and broken bones (I’m talkin’ broken bones)
    Let me tell you ’bout the absence of a rolling stone (Nigga talkin’ ’bout it)
    Mama said he wanna leave, then let that nigga go
    Shout out SSI ’cause them the checks that we been livin’ on
    Fuck the IRS, that half a ticket that they hit me for
    I’m sippin’ slow
    Told the world I quit, it’s hard to kick it, though
    Least I don’t promote it on the ‘Gram, this my addiction, though
    It numb the pain that I be goin’ through, who are you to judge?
    I miss you, Brenda, unsure without you, I been secluded, love
    These people use your love against you, they abuse your love
    She been abused by all these men in the pursuit of love
    We suited up
    Never mind the peons who ain’t do enough
    Compassion for the hopeless and the homeless ’cause they been through enough
    Right there on the ave with the killers before I knew enough
    I just bought a truck for my daughters and bulletproofed ’em up

    [Chorus: Blxst]
    Yeah
    Elevated my hustle
    Off the muscle, a different day, different struggle
    Can’t be complacent, I blue face up the duffle
    Duckin’ them cases, God was makin’ me humble
    I had to beat the streets, bitch, I play for keeps
    Enemies close, watch the company I keep
    I ain’t perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
    I ain’t perfect, I been hurtin’, let me be, yeah
    Beat the streets, ayy, bitch, I play for keeps
    Enemies close, watch the company I keep
    I ain’t perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
    I ain’t perfect, I been hurtin’, let me be, yeah

    [Verse 2: Mozzy]
    I would love to see you on, but now to each his own (But now to each his own)
    Many symptoms of depression, I can’t reach the phone (I can’t reach the phone)
    Baby left when I fell off, now she won’t leave me ‘lone (Ayy, she won’t leave me ‘lone)
    Who you know that signed for M’s and got to keep his soul? (Huh?)
    It was roaches in the Apple Jacks, wouldn’t eat at home
    Mama managing McDonald’s, hardly be at home
    I’m returning to the slums to get my people right
    Them people undefeated, in them courts, it ain’t no equal fight
    I told him keep his head up, it’ll be aight (It’ll be aight)
    He asked my why Allah took twenty-three to life (Took twenty-three to life)
    When they ask me where I’m from, I’ll always be precise (Yeah)
    And if I middleman the play, then I’m gon’ tweak the price
    On Jesus Christ
    Retaliation help me sleep at night
    And that lil’ time I did in county offered peace of mind
    Keep in mind
    Every time I slid was for the hood behalf
    Sentimental ’bout it, disrespect it, I’ma cook his ass

    [Chorus: Blxst]
    Yeah
    Elevated my hustle
    Off the muscle, a different day, different struggle
    Can’t be complacent, I blue face up the duffle
    Duckin’ them cases, God was makin’ me humble
    I had to beat the streets, bitch, I play for keeps
    Enemies close, watch the company I keep
    I ain’t perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
    I ain’t perfect, I been hurtin’, let me be, yeah
    Beat the streets, ayy, bitch, I play for keeps
    Enemies close, watch the company I keep
    I ain’t perfect, but I work on that at least, uh
    I ain’t perfect, I been hurtin’, let me be, yeah


    Künstler:
    BlxstMozzy


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