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Dear Music
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Bodega Bamz
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For the record, y'all Word, listen though I remember when I was about fourteen, Brandeis High School Stood online, but from afar I spotted you Gathering crowds like even all the bitches wanted you Scared to approach, so I admired from a distance I knew you before you knew I existed I heard you brung all the bitches (Word) I heard you only bring business DZA was the man in high school, thanks to you Had to get next to him just to get next to you I got a notebook just to make it right for you I won't lie, when I started, wasn't right for you DZA got kicked out, thought that I was next in line But the homie Streets swooped in in the nick of time But I wasn't even ready, didn't have a flow of mine Still I couldn't rhyme, let me tell you 'bout this love of mine Fast-forward, still chasin', how can I help you Even though you don't belong to nobody I know I'm special Wait 'til you notice me, I can love you different You could be my main, drugs be my mistress Oh, how I love when I first met music Kill for it, kneel for it, steal for it My music loves story Hurt for it, lie for it, die for it My music loves story Kill for it, kneel for it, steal for it Oh, how I love when I first met music Oh, how I love when I first met music So you know, I just broke down how we met, feel me? Shout out to Smoke DZA for introducin' me But um, to that point, I just needed to make it known That I was next in line to get that love, you feel me? Up until that point, I just heard so many good things But not really seein' it for myself I went from not bein' accepted to bein' accepted And now I deadass hate to love to love to hate music, Ohla Told y'all, I dropped "My Name Is" and "P.A.P.I" I went from a no-name nobody to somebody overnight We was goin' out every night I can't tell you the last time I stood online Radio, interviews, magazines, all the blogs I was gettin' so used to this love of ours One bridge burned, on the wave, I said, "let 'em drown" More bridges burned like what goes around comes around Now you actin' different, forgot what I meant to you Made me lose trust with everybody that would stand by you Why you want a break every time I cool down? And jump to the next when you hear a new sound You made me so angry, more bitter and jealous You made me feel entitled with no titles on Tidal I went from never needin' help, now I want the credit Man, I wish the simple days never left Money is great, and all the fans that I got, I'm grateful I love you then hate you then love you in that order Hurt for it, lie for it, die for it The f*ck was I thinkin'? Fiend for it, pay for it, pray for it I should've been listenin' It's never faithful, it never will be, don't let it use you My music loves story
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