Correction Lyrics Dirty Airforces by Kofi Stone

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Yeah yeah
I don't even know how we're gonna make it
But i know we have to, y'know?
Yeah, Uh

Sat up on the train with my meal deal
Even through the pain, man we still real
Never phased by the maze, ain't a big deal
Seen a brother change for the big deals
Money talks, better speak the right language
Seen a brother turn savage, If it's yours might grab it
When you never quite have it, You can only dream of it
Seen scenes, but we never speak on it, couldn't breathe for a minute
Needed to sleep on it
Schemed with my g's we would never ease off it, its the profit
Make a brother go mad, ever seeing six figures that some sh*t you've never had
Its a fad
But we all know we need it, so I
Keep dreaming, feening for the feeling
Eager to receive it, i was eager for the healing, deeper feelings had me peeping what i needed

Uh
Yuh
I'm in some dirty airforces
Keep on stepping till my mother pay the mortgage
Doesn't matter what i wear, man I'm gorgeous
Running 'round the city, I'm exhausted
Uh
I'm in some dirty airforces
Keep on stepping till my mother pay the mortgage
Doesn't matter what i wear, man I'm gorgeous
Running 'round the city, I'm exhausted
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Its getting heavy, feel the pressure on my heart rate
I just let them watch and never partake
Suavé guess i got it from my ma, jay
Last girl had me moving like a car chase
Tryna bag her was a bag of pasta and a heart ache
Look into the sky, start to star-gaze
Couldn't through the towers on a dark day
Hard faith kept me moving though my heart's placed
Devil on my team, so i part ways
Move forward, they ain't nothing in the past, I ain't asked
You know I'm only 'bout the past
Always there to pick apart, but only when its necessary
Reminiscing' 'bout the times back in secondary
Set the setting, In the morning i was getting ready
Keep it steppin' never mess coming from the beddy

Uh
I'm in some dirty airforces
Keep on stepping till my mother pay the mortgage
Doesn't matter what i wear, man I'm gorgeous
Running 'round the city, I'm exhausted
Uh
I'm in some dirty airforces
Keep on stepping till my mother pay the mortgage
Doesn't matter what i wear, man I'm gorgeous
Running 'round the city, I'm exhausted
I just keep it steppin' in my air force
Can we get the bag, what you scared for?
Had a couple blessings, I declare more
Wrestle through the pressure 'till I'm airborne
Uh
Someone tell him that it's not a game
Get the money little brother, there's a lot of ways
No runners, we was running for a lot of days
It's me and [?], tryna buzz until it pollinates
See its hard tryna walk with a heavy load
Looking at my crepes like "What are those?"
Do it for my mother, my my mother knows
Brother started shotting, never got involved
Uh
We keep it sweeter than some b***ered toast
Never settle for the crumbs, i want all the gold
The reals coming i ain't nothing, like them other Joes
Dust to dawn, tell them that I'm on a roll

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