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Patek Myself Lyrics - Artist : Ard Adz
You gotta learn and gain
Little bro flying hella birds till the burden came
Picture this, haters me picture me on a burning plane
If I go hell I'll make salad in the burning flames
A small change will a make person change
This small rug is from the Persian range
... took the long route way before the diversion came
And now I'm sleeping on a virgin plane
And I ain't playing certain games
With these clowns and I ain't boarding on the circus train
I got the lane assist in the ride
When am high akh I turn it on
So I ain't swerving lanes
We go to work but we don't earn the sane
We all got pain but it don't burn the same
I been burned by the sane flame twice see that third time round akh I burned the flame
They call me dirty and I've earned my name
I learned the game I had a bike before the German came
And I was whizzing in my corsa like a Bentley way before I bought a car from the German range
We go to work but we don't work the same
We go to work but we don't earn the same
... I'll take this crack before I take the stand akh
And I'll rather no hands before I shake ya hand man

And life's hard I go get myself
They want me to drown but I can swim I want let myself
If life's a gamble let me bet myself
I'm always handling the threat myself
Man said b** turned opp I had to check myself
Had to check myself akh before I wreck myself
Went to check in the flesh myself
Went to check akh I stand wrong

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