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I Been Video (MV)




Performed By: S'natra
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Randy Vargas




S'natra - I Been Lyrics




I been
Movin' backwards
F*ckin' bitches
Not callin' my momma back
I been
Hangin with the wrong crowd
And call it gettin' money
I been
Sayin' f*ck the cops
Sayin' f*ck the opps
That's just my feelings
I been
Sayin f*ck the haters
And the baby momma drama
I been

Talkin' less
And holdin' back my energy from those that don't wanna listen
All a sudden everyone's an optician
Everybody see the vision
What it took me years to paint you analyze in a minute
Shit ain't even done dryin' but you dyin' to be a critic
Wish my guys had got acquitted
Or the time they got was minutes
Or at least one more plate from the table at Thanksgiving
Let me focus up
T got back from Cali guess I'm smoking runts
Got high off the first blunt ain't been smokin' much
Relationships ain't been workin' out so I cut 'em off
Maybe that's my fault they get too close and that throw me off
So everyone hold our hands and pray
And say lord don't leave my side today
Cause I don't know when the devil might come my way
And have a whole other song for me to sing, sing

On my own
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own

Let's have a million dollar convo
Heard time is money me and G spoke for hours
Ambition is a hell of a drug and I hope that ours
Never lead us anywhere mom gotta cope with flowers
Never rap with less than my life on the line
Polygraph the bars and the needle ain't budge on the paper
Saw a corona hit his head and he ain't get a lime
Now he know talkin' too much'll just put you in danger
I'm not duplicable, that make you miserable
I feel like God broke the bank when he made me
Then I broke the mold of where they tried to place me
Yeah I been grindin' but what determine success
If the world love me, but all the ones I came up with left
Thought you'd ride for me then saw the road and started to sweat
It's only so many times I could pretend to forget
The only thing I suggest, use the time while you got it
I'm snappin I'm outta pocket
This happen when ain't no options, I been

On my own
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
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I been
Movin' backwards
F*ckin' bitches
Not callin' my momma back
I been
Hangin with the wrong crowd
And call it gettin' money
I been
Sayin' f*ck the cops
Sayin' f*ck the opps
That's just my feelings
I been
Sayin f*ck the haters
And the baby momma drama
I been

Talkin' less
And holdin' back my energy from those that don't wanna listen
All a sudden everyone's an optician
Everybody see the vision
What it took me years to paint you analyze in a minute
Shit ain't even done dryin' but you dyin' to be a critic
Wish my guys had got acquitted
Or the time they got was minutes
Or at least one more plate from the table at Thanksgiving
Let me focus up
T got back from Cali guess I'm smoking runts
Got high off the first blunt ain't been smokin' much
Relationships ain't been workin' out so I cut 'em off
Maybe that's my fault they get too close and that throw me off
So everyone hold our hands and pray
And say lord don't leave my side today
Cause I don't know when the devil might come my way
And have a whole other song for me to sing, sing

On my own
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own

Let's have a million dollar convo
Heard time is money me and G spoke for hours
Ambition is a hell of a drug and I hope that ours
Never lead us anywhere mom gotta cope with flowers
Never rap with less than my life on the line
Polygraph the bars and the needle ain't budge on the paper
Saw a corona hit his head and he ain't get a lime
Now he know talkin' too much'll just put you in danger
I'm not duplicable, that make you miserable
I feel like God broke the bank when he made me
Then I broke the mold of where they tried to place me
Yeah I been grindin' but what determine success
If the world love me, but all the ones I came up with left
Thought you'd ride for me then saw the road and started to sweat
It's only so many times I could pretend to forget
The only thing I suggest, use the time while you got it
I'm snappin I'm outta pocket
This happen when ain't no options, I been

On my own
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
Put numbers on the board
I did this on my own
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Writer: Randy Vargas
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