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letra de can't do no wrong - andre james

[verse 1]

all this pressure i been dealin with is bad for my brain/
takin pride for all the people who believe in my name/
i’m tryna really keep from goin insane/
but all these narratives surrounding me ain’t listening to sh-t ima say/
i had to go and leave my city there’s a reason for that/
couldn’t stay around them people and there’s meaning for that/
cus attention they’ve been feigning for that, ain’t no time for anybody else’s dream they ain’t believing in that/
ugh, look what i’ve become/
was poppin yellow pills just so everything was numb/
member waking up seeing 12 in my yard wit a gun, homie tell me what’s the price of having fun?/
d-mn this sh-t is old, family hasn’t grown/
all my dreams on hold just to kick it with some hoes/
i been on this drake all night gettin thoe’d just hear him say he’s high so he can balance out the lows/
d-mn that sh-t is real, why does this appeal to me/
i swear i’d pay somebody just for them to feel for me/
i got some n-gg-s in my city that would k!ll for me, but i want em winning and they’d do it, that’s the real worry/
i know they walking round town with the real 30/
i know they itching for a shot to make you feel curry/
they see me out in cali sh-t it’s lookin real purty/
but until i get em out the sh-t they living real dirty/
i got intentions to mention you not a real person/
you just pretending that pension is what see for it/
cus you don’t you don’t know what you see when you take a look at yourself, you only thinking bout the world and what you’d be for em/
i think about my pops and what i said i’d be for him/
i think about my brothers still up on them street corners/
i been workin on this crack and they start to feign for it/
report it if i ain’t bringing the heat for it/

[hook]

i’m praying to the lord that they don’t figure me out/
aye aye aye/
only thing that keep me here is how i’m twistin the loud/
and i can’t do no wrong/
i got it now we on/
we ballin like lebron/
and all the money long/

[verse 2]

and i’m the one, i told you i’m the one and i meant that/
i see the time and i all the money couldn’t get back/
i’m never bitter i just get back/
you never did a n-gg- wrong i make you wish that/
and it’s wrong the way we long for things we know that we can’t have/
and then when they close and sh-t we notice it wasn’t all that we prayed that/

so i ain’t trippin off that, old sh-t we straight to the gold b-tch/
been whipping up in this kitchen to get me a cold wrist/
i’m blowing the finest green and we still wit the smoke all of you n-gg-s on hoe sh-t i see you a cold b-tch/
i’m old grits nastier than some toes licked i’m so sick with this, yo b-tch want my kids lil n-gg-/
you can’t hate but i’m like cell with it, it makes my head bigger than that b-tch adele’s n-gg-

[hook]

- andre james

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