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letra de la cienega heights 2 - big sad 1900

[intro]
aye, it’s that
la cienega heights 2 n-gga
you know cadillac n-gga
joe’s market
bedford street
corning street n-gga
garth n-gga

[chorus]
i’v been dealing with this sh-t and i can’t fake it (yeah)
n-gga stressed the f-ck out and i can’t take it
my grandpa gone he all i had he didn’t make it
got this sh-t on my mind i gotta say it (got this sh-t on my mind)
you looked me right in my eyes and told me you got me (sh-t crazy)
and later on you let them lil n-ggas rob me (you let them rob me)
i seen her texting them n-ggas they was gon’ pop me (wish them n-ggas was gon pop me)
was gon’ k!ll my little cousin and bro stopped me (sh-t crazy)
[verse 1]
i been dealing with this sh-t it happen every time (huh)
even though she did me wrong can’t get her off my mind (can’t get her off my mind)
you my brother if its beef n-gga call my line (call)
i did this 1900 sh-t so we can all shine
i ain’t sad that i ain’t right but i ain’t always wrong (i ain’t always wrong)
my heart left when they told me that my n-gga gone
b-tch forsho’ you was f-cking n-ggas in that home (forsho’)
but somehow i still forgive you and i’m moving on (moving on)
he got fifteen years and put up in that prison
his homie f-cking on his b-tch and playing with his children (shir crazy)
where i’m from th-ll chop you down by the millions (yeah)
or your watch or your chain depending on how they feeling (on how they feeling)
i was young i used to go to school dusty (yeah)
them b-tches used to say i was ugly i was crusty (i was crusty)
now them hoes be on my line they wanna f-ck me (they wanna f-ck me)
i still got love for —- and he dont trust me (he dont trust me)

[chorus]
i’v been dealing with this sh-t and i can’t fake it (b-tch got me f-cked up)
n-gga stressed the f-ck out and i can’t take it (man i’m going through it)
my grandpa gone he all i had he didn’t make it (no)
got this sh-t on my mind i gotta say it (gotta say it)
you looked me right in my eyes and told me you got me (you got me)
and later on you let them lil n-ggas rob me (sh-t crazy)
i seen her texting them n-ggas they was gon’ pop me (yeah)
was gon’ k!ll my little cousin and bro stopped me (sh-t crazy)
[verse 2]
take a picture and go viral at the joe’s (that’s forsho’ though)
them n-gga’s dieing and the whole city know (1900)
my cousin died i shoulda chilled with him some more (huh)
five one trouble little solo the loc’ (yeah yeah)
i missed mula service they took me to jail (forsho’)
then is was over they let me out on bail (r.i.p.)
tripping off of trayvon martin and raising h-ll (yeah)
i was twelve with them rocks in my mouth making a sell
i got love for baby dopey that’s a real n-gga (real n-gga)
yall was scared of baby sco that’s a real k!ller (scared)
you know them playboy gangsters we don’t feel n-ggas (nah)
go do your google research they know we k!ll n-ggas
i was young when my momma stole the christmas presents (yeah)
but i ain’t even mad at her it taught me a different lesson (i ain’t trippin’)
like you can never love a b-tch or even show affection (nah)
i cry tears when i think about my homies resting (yeah)

- big sad 1900

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