letra de my life - bam staxkalot
[intro:bam staxkalot]
i don’t even want to speak, mama died but i don’t cry, i just put it on a beat, i know i be tripping i don’t even want to speak, mama died but i ain’t cry, i just put it on a beat (ooooh)
[verse:bam staxkalot]
depression got me trippin i don’t even want to speak, mama died but i ain’t cry yea i just put it on a beat, my mama in the dirt, and my thoughts could barely read, trapping making profit so my little bro can eat, want me dead cuz i’m a witness i could barely even sleep, remember we was broke and we was eating bread and cheese, cuz we have no meat, couldn’t use the stove cuz mama left ain’t pay the heat, homies died i started wildin i got caught up in some beef, i’ve been through some real sh-t, i just spill my pain cuz yea i’m hoping they gon feel it, mama died when i was seven so i ain’t got no feelings, all i know is drill sh-t, all i know is k!ll sh-t, finger get the itching and i’m cl!cking i could feel it, as some youngins we was broke what we ain’t have yea we gon steal it, that’s why everything i got imma give it to the children, my brother’s catching cases i’m so tired of opinions, but i could care less about that other cr-p, i swear to god that i just really want my mama back, i swear to god that i just really want my brother’s back, and i got tired of being broke i started touching racks, and it’s a shame that on my waist i keep a gun attached, cuz i know n-ggas want me dead there ain’t no fun in that, so if you bussin at my shooters then we bussin back, and i ain’t capping in my music so they f-ck with that, i swear sh-t is getting wicked life is feeling like a movie, n-ggas want me dead but i can’t let them n-ggas do me, i’m feeling funny movement hit a n-gga and his goofy, love me while i’m here cuz any day yea you could lose me, i’ve been through the worst and that’s the reason why i’m clapping sh-t, i lost mar-k n-gga this is more than rapping sh-t, mama died in front of me i swear it was some tragic sh-t, that’s why i’m a demon n-gga all i know is savage sh-t, trapin finger itching now he throwing like he capernick, i’m like broski chill just get low on and pass the grip, up the forty and it’s bussin twerking like a ratchet b-tch, opps cap on gang and n-ggas know that’s that f-gget sh-t, been bussin tooly’s all our life so this ain’t nothing new to us, jigga moving dangerous off a xany when he booted up, n-ggas know we stretch gang ain’t nothing ya can do to us, they say life is hard we all know that they stay true to us
[outro:bam staxkalot]
yea they stay true to us, man jigga moving dangerous when he booted up, and if he dropping them j’s then we gon boom it up
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