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Coda Video (MV)




Performed By: 7Sinclair
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Anthony Morales




7Sinclair - Coda Lyrics




So much pressure got me smokin on that good
To say I want that shit would be an understatement
I ain't never been the type that understood
The things we do so we can tell them that we made it
Nah you ain't like me
You not from my hood
The type of life I live you know you cannot fake it
But nothing ever goes the way it should
So if you want that shit just know you better take it

I don't know if ima make it
Want this shit ever since I was a baby
Lately I been contemplating
People see me doing good
But they don't know this shit frustrating
Man this shit so devastating
All these shows but they ain't paying
But I do it cause these shows got these motherf*ckers playing seven sin like all day long
Now they asking me for placements
Seven can we do a song
Only if yo ass is paying
That's the only way I'm staying
I know they know I'm the one
But I know they scared to say it
Please have patience with the boy
I'm a legend in the making
Turn a man the day I make it
When I'm up there with the greats
And I can change my mommas grave
Into a statue in the bay

So much pressure got me smokin on that good
To say I want that shit would be an understatement
I ain't never been the type that understood
The things we do so we can tell them that we made it
Nah you ain't like me
You not from my hood
The type of life I live you know you cannot fake it
But nothing ever goes the way it should
So if you want that shit just know you better take it

And when I make it
Ima hit up jay and mike
Make sure they right
Cause they the only ones that ever gave me eyes
And my dawgs
Know I'm lone
But I do it for us all
Give me a call
And I'm popping up
Turn shit into a brawl
I recall
All them nights
I done cried to that boy amp
Yes you can
He would tell me
When I told him nah I can't
Wish I knew what that boy seen
Man he must know all the plans
He the only motherf*cker
Who had seven in the end
Can't forget bout that boy Ralph
We get out of every ditch
Ill be damned if I ever lose my boy over a bitch
Man I swear we really blood
I ain't talking bout them frauds
Or them motherf*ckers who was hanging round us just because
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So much pressure got me smokin on that good
To say I want that shit would be an understatement
I ain't never been the type that understood
The things we do so we can tell them that we made it
Nah you ain't like me
You not from my hood
The type of life I live you know you cannot fake it
But nothing ever goes the way it should
So if you want that shit just know you better take it

I don't know if ima make it
Want this shit ever since I was a baby
Lately I been contemplating
People see me doing good
But they don't know this shit frustrating
Man this shit so devastating
All these shows but they ain't paying
But I do it cause these shows got these motherf*ckers playing seven sin like all day long
Now they asking me for placements
Seven can we do a song
Only if yo ass is paying
That's the only way I'm staying
I know they know I'm the one
But I know they scared to say it
Please have patience with the boy
I'm a legend in the making
Turn a man the day I make it
When I'm up there with the greats
And I can change my mommas grave
Into a statue in the bay

So much pressure got me smokin on that good
To say I want that shit would be an understatement
I ain't never been the type that understood
The things we do so we can tell them that we made it
Nah you ain't like me
You not from my hood
The type of life I live you know you cannot fake it
But nothing ever goes the way it should
So if you want that shit just know you better take it

And when I make it
Ima hit up jay and mike
Make sure they right
Cause they the only ones that ever gave me eyes
And my dawgs
Know I'm lone
But I do it for us all
Give me a call
And I'm popping up
Turn shit into a brawl
I recall
All them nights
I done cried to that boy amp
Yes you can
He would tell me
When I told him nah I can't
Wish I knew what that boy seen
Man he must know all the plans
He the only motherf*cker
Who had seven in the end
Can't forget bout that boy Ralph
We get out of every ditch
Ill be damned if I ever lose my boy over a bitch
Man I swear we really blood
I ain't talking bout them frauds
Or them motherf*ckers who was hanging round us just because
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Writer: Anthony Morales
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