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ENVY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
So much envy I see them hatin' on my success I made plenty
But they don't know that where I started I had pennies
I count my blessings Thanking God for what he sent me
So much envy The sin is deadly
I see them hatin' on my success I made plenty
But they don't know that where I started I had pennies
I count my blessings Thanking God for what he sent me
So much envy So I'm at my second base
And I'm just tryna get to third Then I try to take it home
So I can offload on her curves Screamin' motion in the ocean
While she drink my secret potion Steady coastin
And I'm so close to closin' shows in Oakland Overdose with these emotions
Golden child he knows he's chosen He has one chance to focus
Or his dreams will end up broken Tryna open
But when he talks he feels so closed in He's an orphan once again
But he defeated all the Trojans He's a king amongst his people
An alpha without no equal A car that runs on diesel
There's no good without no evil I'm just tryna feed my people
Where's the fight? He's feelin' lethal So he's ready
For any situations Getting steady
So much envy I see them hatin' on my success I made plenty
But they don't know that where I started I had pennies
I count my blessings Thank you God for what he sent me
So much envy
Mason Margiela So how your pockets feelin' fella
You gonna ask a question Better answer don't you tell em
I have plans up on the table I can't let nobody get em if they see what I've been doin' I might have to go and kill em
This the moral of the story This the end before it starts
Anything I've ever done I play my role I did my part
I put my heart into this music My experience made us art
So cathartic with my sound They gonna hear it think it's hard
Cause I'm real And my music meant to heal
Without me feelin' pain I would've probably signed a deal
Only I can tell you why But I can't tell you how to feel
You gon' see I'm doin' wrong But you won't separate yourself
So much envy I see them hatin' on my success I made plenty
But they don't know that where I started I had pennies
I count my blessings Thanking God for what he sent me
So much envy This shit is deadly