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letra de street poetry - 704chop

[intro]
uh-huh
you know we came from nothin’, straight out the dirt with this sh-t
yeah

[verse]
ain’t sh-t changed since i got on the road and i stopped f-ckin’ with you
wouldn’t speak the same language since you got that other n-gga
ain’t prayin’ for no angels, need a bankroll, let the money heal me
carrying all this pain, f-ck it, i ain’t gettin’ no demonic spirits
can’t even post up in the hood, there’s always gon’ be shots fired
don’t love the opposition, they just hate n-ggas from my side
my ceo told me, “stay out the hood,” probably hurt mine
wish granny was still livin’, she never seen how i turned out
easy to see the world war when you watching from the birdhouse
mama ain’t know she raised a star ’til the day they let your son out
if i went there when i started, bet i’m somethin’ now
came from nothin’, but gave the whole world somethin’ to talk about
ayy, f-ck a room and let that n-gga tell him from the horse’s mouth
[?] died april 1st, but it wasn’t nothin’ to laugh about
i heard your cousin k!lled you, i can’t wait until they let him out
the same ones you grew up with the same ones that take you out
can’t love these b-tches, keep it pimpin’, focus on the paper route
f-cked up, i’m left with all these memories of my dawgs up underground
some days i feel just like i’m popped, just wanna ball above the rim
won’t see me down my faith in god, i put all the weight on him
a couple n-ggas i know died tryna rob to feed their families
john died right in my eyes at 17, i won’t forget it
who would’ve thought when i got shot it would’ve came from my daddy?
came from nothing, not what you used to, so i know you don’t understand me
a n-gga switch up on the usual, i don’t believe in the text
these n-ggas stepped up what you do, f-ck the hype and probably [?] us
we ain’t friends, i can’t shake your hand ’cause i don’t want your hand
f-ck the fake love, get on facetime with my daughter and get it genuine
you would think i’m layin’ in a casket, how they feelin’ me?
anything you ever wanted, ask me, you ain’t gotta steal from me
’cause i ain’t got no time for no n-gga with her tennessee
we glow and now they know my name from italy to tennessee

[outro]
yeah
uh-huh

- 704chop

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