Franc Grams - Mistakes lyrics

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I know yo, we all make mistakes

It’s hard to say that I fucked up thou I did

But without those mistakes wait I probbaly wouldn’t be what that is

I had this cute chick when the summer begin

Though all the summer I fuck her friends ,

She broke up and that time I even talk bout

Telling the story I was one hell of shawnty

I had work nothing big but she hang the shit for me

When I had it out of town it even sound the shit for me

Be a young I guess some call as being dumn

We in love being stuck with one

I was still experimenting and guess the testing

I was creepy try to have flows but should I broder

One day I call ém BE A MESS FOR BEIONG STRESSIng

Talking bout rthe time I leave messing with soem nice chicks

Fast forward sort of I see it and see actions

Can’t front check the one

She was deliever texting

In a forwad day back in front back in ...

Go figure of one that I looked it it’s no message

Guess it’s just a common on the mounth

The higher that you up the harder is the fall

Shit I;’m on matchingm keepinf the foul inside

Thou I know is suck I was cool as fuck

Shit I pull this up, I don’t take this life

And when I did don’t make this right

I sell drugs they say that I kill people

I’m like nop, I make deals with real people

But should I look at doctor cuz this shit is reall egual

Be high selling poise selling and shut on the hill on people

They still people money ain’t stick chanse

Sure is right they confusing with big words

The shit’s egual, live back words

They can’t climbing that this way help for ...

My grand fathere spend a fortune on some doses

Thet watch it smile, they killin ém and they know it

...no one at the show was hopeless

Probably have they dealer and they risk they promoting

But this black poor old on this Earth

So they figure let’s go for all that he worth

I scrued up and I won’t take this life

But what I did don’t make this right

Looking at me like it’s easy

Feel like I’m in jail I wanna be free

Start now, large now they use wanna be me

My subject now dont’matter with the TV-s

They judging like I’m a leaving, I’mma straight

Let me be please,

When then last time when you tune on Mtv

BBT over desk, Mp3-s man

Is the shit that they pay to me

But they acting like I make the mistakes

Like this rich white man don’t mark at these clubs

With sex bitches linking the conceble drugs man

So wreck the labels and say, honestly one scrall

Now it’s fuck, tell ‚em they walk on like these ducks

Femals, these bitches nigga pluting the front

And they feed it to the ...make ém wanna be us

Then we do it with dreams on that days that dollars are up

We all make mistakes ya’ll, a lot are ..

They sucks

And I ain’t try to justify the wrogs

Or point the finger ort turning the tabels but

It is what it is man

You make mistakes too, make mistakes too, make mistakes too

You make mistakes too, make mistakes too, make mistakes too