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letra de platinum tears - babyfather

[intro]

yeah i slept out, and then you crept out
you’re in the west now, now i’m stressed out
i’m on the east side, i’m with my gs like
you know she cheated? you’re on some weak ting
should be a g ting gyalis on a free ting
champs and a weed ting, enemies leaking
she’s with her ex man, now he’s a dead man

i don’t smoke no more, see the trees on the floor
all them leaves in the fall
head’s cleared up, my boy got sectioned
s-x turned sh-t, couldn’t get erections
got stressed out, baby mother in the house
saying that our youts gonna pick up the habit
all up in my habitat can’t do my ting
so i’m only on sippin’ now, send for the drink
hennessy for birthdays got me in the worst way
know that i’m a dj but i sip straight
never with the mixer, foggy in the picture
fight on the way home, knife to my dome
war time general, head’s not clear
so i gotta drop the drink, gotta face all my fears
uncle on the ital, diet like marley
moving like a rasta in the market, garvey
ride on a harley, fit like an e
so i take shots clear when i bark off my enemies
catch him on the high road now a n-gg- sober
ain’t no escapin’, life would be over
when i send shots with my mind all clear
my bullets aim straight you can die right here
a sign right here from the 5 and 0s
so the soul had to leave yeah the g had to go
shouldn’t be f-cking with a gangsters ting
no red up in my eyes but there’s blood up on your skin
like, woah

[outro]

f-ck about

- babyfather

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