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letra de one year from 30 - aaronya

[verse 1]
one year from 30 n-gga i’m getting old
my ex girl just called me and said she getting cold
i told her you’ll be alright baby just have some milk
don’t ever ask me what i bring to the table i built
feel like my entire 20s was for the guilt
i can never fabricate memories like a quilt
i gotta’ keep it 100 like wilt
so many memories but yet so many emotions that my 20 kilt’
but d-mn though i really became the man though
pray for the g wagon cause i’m too big for the lambo
them n-ggas hated on me but now they call me the man though
the b-tches called me corny but now they call me a man hoe
around the same time drizzy dropped tuscan leather
i was at my momma crib and she told me get it together or i’m kicked out
look at me now i got the drip out
my ex be feeling missed out every time that my wrist out
n-ggas who all hated on me i got the list out
crossing names out like yea i sh-tted on him and yea i sh-tted on her
seems like everything that i dreamed was everything that occurred that’s my word
but on on the real when you start dominating n-ggas start throwing subs
pop out and see you in public and they start showing love
and i never trust a n-gga who try to tell me he love me if he wasn’t in the trenches with all my n-ggas hungry
it’s funny how..man..f-ck that
well f-ck it i guess it’s back to the cold, back to the road
back to these n-ggas and hoes and everybody i know at the pink deli
there’s nothing that you can tell me
there’s nothing that you can sell me
i’m dmx in belly
we came a long way from throwing parties in tellies and hitting hoes on the cellie in hopes of getting some cuddie
now they tell me they love me and send me pics when they tipsy
i just hope them b-tches never have to run into ricci
that’s my now and forever
i took the knife out my back i cut my chest open with it and gave my heart to my city
i just feel it’s a pity that n-ggas cashed out before we figured the math out
the numbers that we seeing now and days can make you p-ss out
highly invested on everything i perfected while you neglected to put sh-t in perspective
second guessing on dreams that i told you that god protected
now life is giving you every single thing that you accepted
d-mn, and it’s f-cked up because it ain’t much
it’s like a shot gl-ss of wine in a gulp cup
well n-gga drink up
but when you’re thirsty don’t come over here acting irsty like you’re worthy of cream
these n-ggas turn 30
they give up on they give up on their dreams and they wonder why young n-ggas keep calling them old
because young n-ggas are bold and old n-ggas get p-ssy give up and lose they soul

- aaronya

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