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Gracious Be great, be gracious Say grace, this greatness Came from patience This fame, it stains us They Kurt Cobain us Just be gracious Be great, be gracious Say grace, this greatness Came from patience This fame, it stains us They Kurt Cobain us Be gracious I received a plate of blessings I just say my grace and ate everything I could finish Hungry from my winnings but been humble from beginning I had nothing to begin with Thirsty for my privilege, I was working on my lyrics Being timeless takes a minute But they just wanna turn up I'm world class, so I won the World Cup So I'm back with a banger they can fuck with I don't really fuck with the club shit All that diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks Diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks SongtexteSo I'm back with a banger they can fuck with I don't really fuck with the club shit All that diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks Diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks This is love, this is hate This is Bruce, this is Bane This is proof, this is fate In the booth, this is pain This is truth, this is rain And I can feel it trickle down hit the roof, make a stain But would they really stick around when you new? They remain When you're old, would they stay? Would they sing Sam Smith 'cause it plays everyday? This is Hov, this is Dame This is cold, this is play This is dope, this is 'caine This is so, innovate Unfamiliar niggas wanna try run up on your figures Itchy fingers get it twisted and gwarn say they nuh see it coming back But I'm tryna get my niggas out the system but they trap So I'm tryna kill a rat; Master Splinter, thinking those were the days when we roll to the raves There was so much heat, it was cold in the place Na na I ain't really wanna let it go I ain't having it, you already know Tryna rob me for my jewels ah Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah Young little nigga try roll up Hit that nigga with the snooze ah Trynna rob me for my jewels Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah Young little nigga try roll up Hit that nigga with the snooze ah Treating today's lunch like the last supper I'm back on a snake, come with a grass cutter You're one of my day ones, then we all come up That's why I treat your bredrin like our brother Used to rock Karl Kani for all summers Now we got Givenchy in all colours Celebrity Juice but I don't talk nuttin But she had a big batty and small stomach Finding another nigga that can do it like I do's like Tryna find another smooth, criminal Michael; that's gone Fully legit, with a criminal mind too If you don't know your worth, they might minimum price you I'm fed up of seeing my brother short change I'm spending more time to see some more change Na na I ain't really wanna it let go I ain't having it, you already know Trynna rob me for my jewels ah Cold arse nigga ice cube ah Young little nigga try roll up Hit that nigga with the snooze ah Tryna rob me for my jewels Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah Young little nigga try roll up Hit that nigga with the snooze ah We getting money on this side Lord knows, it happens in His time I just pray that the good die old Man I was such a good guy Tell me where did the good guy go Now let the good times roll I see the pressure but I won't fold All I know is I'm so cold Aus Songtexte Mania