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letra de antebellum - am

[chrous]
i was raised in the gully not the gaza
12 gague b-tch got twins no father
mind where you fish, i’ve got t–th like piranha
tryna’ sink ships, big guns’ what i harbour
if you try bang and get slapped, that’s karma
three shots from a black star, that’s ghana
fully tan man, see skin get darker
feed a man corn true he’s looking real marga

[verse 1]
i grew up in a christian home, all now i still pray
but the drugs and the violence what made me this way
and i’ve been around fields from them oc days
what the f-ck, do you think i wasn’t born this way?
never chose this life, never chose this pain
when your friends turn bros and your bros turn snakes
but you take it on the chin and send corn where he lays;
and if he ever comes back then you slap it in his face
but how did we get here?
we was chilling in the pitch, some pride no bel-air
real dargs deh-deh
them cowley days banging goals like pelé
they talking ’bout gang sh-t, it’s a family
same team for me had no salary
and all the fake sh-t’s bad for your sanity
same bridges getting burned like calories
[chrous]
i was raised in the gully not the gaza
12 gague b-tch got twins no father
mind where you fish, i’ve got t–th like piranha
tryna’ sink ships, big guns’ what i harbour
if you try bang and get slapped, that’s karma
three shots from a black star, that’s ghana
fully tan man, see skin get darker
feed a man corn true he’s looking real marga

[verse 2]
never show love on the road, that’s suicide
it’s too cold, gotta’ live by ‘do-or-die’
ever step for a man that wouldn’t do the same?
only members allowed, who the f-ck are they?
i’ve got real life trauma, no one cares
i’m a ‘tug so they hate man everywhere
i don’t smoke no more so i feel it all
long time i put drugs in teddy bears
mummy don’t know why i gotta’ bang
couple n-ggas tryna’ put me in a bodybag
so i’m gonna’ do what i gotta’ do
if it’s me or them, who you gonna’ choose?
i hope the lord sees me in a better light
i just do what i do for a better life
and this will all make sense maybe one day
until then, imma squeeze on a semi-nine
[chrous]
i was raised in the gully not the gaza
12 gague b-tch got twins no father
mind where you fish, i’ve got t–th like piranha
tryna’ sink ships, big guns’ what i harbour
if you try bang and get slapped, that’s karma
three shots from a black star, that’s ghana
fully tan man, see skin get darker
feed a man corn true he’s looking real marga

[verse 3]
feds want the 10 in the box like the ark or the covenant
they was on dates, i fell in love with the sovereign
hate if you want, it’s not me that you’re bothering
still i can’t milk it, i’m lactose intolerant
nothing got slapped with the skengs that you’re borrowing
if he moves bookey, park up and follow him
life’s like a movie, i’m writing down some of it
cultivate chapters like songs of solomon
if i don’t block her, she’s gonna keep hollering
course i make time for you – only if you’re swallowing
bro beat corn with the feds infront of him
like, no one’s stopping him, we’re boppin’ in and droppin’ it
young g’s tapped, true they’re heads quite gone a bit
lame n-ggas talking out their ass, put a sock in it
any n-ggas sitting on the fence, start hopping it
even humptey got his head cracked and i ain’t mopping it

- am

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