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letra de main theme - acjayc

[verse]
yeah! regret, yeah, regret, yeah
this a story of perspective, bad influences gathered through the record
could be as deadly as a weapon, this ain’t no b-tterfly effection
far from perfection, think it’s time to learn a lesson
my homies in deep depression, regret
all i say to my homies be pure facts, like the skin of my colour
pure black, when i’m done with this
i wanna hear claps, timelapsе, fast forward
then back track, this no stick up but hey
wherе the cash at? hand out, like i’m gonna dap that
friendly alternative to a clapback, yeah, we like that

jealousy, enemies, dead to me, and in between
i only keep the real ones next to me, gotta keep it real
gotta keep it g, have me in my feels
gotta keep it me, forget what you doing, i’m just doing me
born free, born free
through the grapevine, ya’ll be losing your minds
i be losing my mind, i be losing my time
got no time to rewind, got no time to get high
too d-mn young to get by

[outro]
this the soundtrack of regret
life is like playing russian roulette, without the chamber
like a barrel to your head by a stranger, like a barrel to your head by stranger (x2)

- acjayc

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