HAZARD DUTY PAY!

Lyrics

You think you know me
 In the morning
 There's a fear of nightfall
 When darkness comes and covers all
 Hey-ey
 Sometimes we feel pain, ay, hey-ey
 Sometimes we feel pain, ay, hey-ey
 Uh, if he fall on that floor, let him go, gone
 Niggas ain't built for this page in my arc
 All this Champagne put a stain on my heart
 Don't pick him up, he ain't built for this part
 If you wasn't here for them lows, walk
 Blick on my hip and I'm dressed like a god
 Labels like burners, just use 'em to toss
 I take a shot and like Moses they part
 Man, I can't tell what you mean (huh)
 Why does your black feel like business to me?
 Industry lies never line up on screen (facts)
 Peggy keep scoring, I feel like the Dream
 Yeah, what you want, ugh
 Y'all love the fake, I've been real from the start
 Never hesitate to shoot at a star
 Stocked up on weapons and pussy and cars
 Just thought you should know, ugh
 Look at this lane that I made, it was vacant
 These veggie grill niggas don't really want beef
 Real niggas dying and fakers replace 'em
 Now I see my DNA all in y'all beats
 Talk, niggas just rap, don't back up what they talk
 Pray for me, got so much smoke in my heart
 Rap like I'm gifted and grew up on guard, yeah
 Shorty want dick (what?), money, and leverage
 One out of three, feel like three when I'm in it (skrrt)
 Peggy the G.O.A.T., more like the feds
 As soon as you see me you know that it's finished
 And, how can you tell that he's winnin'? (How?)
 Floated right through the pandemic, no limits
 Stunted creatively, don't got a vision
 I die for my pride, you be hiding in gimmicks
 Glock with a switch, turn a vegan to spinach (brrt)
 PM-50, we ain't beefin', you dinner
 Turn a "I'll do it" right into "Who did it?"
 Some you can't speak, you should just buy a ticket
 Choke 'em to death with the smoke from this fye
 Giving these alt niggas hope when I die
 Call up my mama then hang up the line (bitch)
 Money got me feelin' white like I'm 'Thai
 Hawk!
 When I go out tell 'em Peggy ain't give up, he fought, fuck 'em!
 Sometimes we feel pain (huh, dirty), ay, hey-ey
 Sometimes we feel pain-feel pain-hey-ey
 We can change, just we feel pain, ay, hey-ey
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 Sometimes we feel pain, the day, ay
 Ooh, sometimes we feel pain, ay, hey-ey
 

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Duration
02:37
Key
8
Tempo
122 BPM

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