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letra de feds & funerals - bis shuttlesworth

(intro)

you know one thing about life
no one ever said it was easy
but we learn that
either the easy way
or the hard way

(verse 1)
try to avoid the cage can’t avoid the grave
hass say they tv off they not awake
i was so deep in the streets i been close to a grave
ain’t been sleeping in years man this sh-t is so crazy
the things we don’t let go can hurt us the most
but we don’t pay that no mind
i really don’t know why
i do know aaliyah would’ve still been alive
if they just left the f-cking luggage behind
not smart to be broke
cuz it cost to be poor
philosophy of bro-po
back door to forbes
move with strategy not emotion
from the agony my devotion
not once was a sponsor given
my confidence has no competition
watching slave dogs in the industry dancing
while i dodging graveyards & penitentiary chances
my torch blew out so f-ck being handed
darkest spot of spots i was stranded
beat the devil from trying to expand it
but god punish me for misunderstanding
so i loaded my shots and going to get it
blowing off tops every time that i’m spitting
coming with 2k like i’m rising stars
all pro with the lineman gridiron bars

(hook)

but first
where the f-ck is all the homies
r.i.p to all the homies
gotta free all the homies
somebody please
tell me where the f-ck is all the homies
homies
all the homies
r.i.p to all the homies
gotta free all the homies
somebody
tell me where the f-ck is all the homies
homies

(verse)

so many of fellas dying
or calling collect
baby mamas crying
mamas stressed
newborn crying
while mama trying to rest
or time keep flying
older kids doing they best
or mama crying
from laying them to rest
life insurance expired
no cutting the check
25/8 and i can do no less
seem all of us cursed
and none of us blessed
but god always right like clockwise
i’m left with memories of the high times
like when i didn’t sign the dotted line
to rent my soul out for dollar signs
just to be told i’m out of time
surrounded by souls that’ll sell mine
do anybody wonder if god is fine?
i’m just giving you what’s in my mind
street game man f-ck that sh-t
too many of my people dead & indicted
rap game f-ck them to
can’t cancel me cuz i was never invited
from this point on i look out for me and me only
i don’t give a f-ck if you like it
can take all your little opinions and
go suck a d-ck since you so good at windpiping

(hook)

- bis shuttlesworth

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