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letra de damm - blac youngsta

[intro]
i’m too real for this sh-t (sh-t)
hey, this the real me (me)
put my life on this beat
i ain’t got no trust but to feel me (yeah, yeah)
i be talkin’ to the ones i lost
know they can hear me (yeah, yeah)
put my life on this beat
i ain’t got no trust but to feel me

[chorus]
godd-mn, i miss my dog
you know, we used to live it up
got your pictures on the wall
so i can feel the love
gotta ball ’til you fall
gotta do bigger stuff
i miss my hitters
miss my lil’ n-ggas
i’m too real for this sh-t
hey, this the real me (real)
put my life on this beat
i ain’t got no trust but to feel me
gotta take off your head if you say you gon’ k!ll me (k!ll)
i be talkin’ to my lil’ ones i lost
they can hear me
[verse 1]
i’m talkin’ to a dead man, i’m k!llin’ n-ggas every chance
every chance i get, i’ma cut a n-gga feedin’ hands (yeah)
i just k!lled your man, gotta come up with another plan
you thinkin’ sh-t, sweet thinkin’, i’m soft like i’m peter pan
i be reppin’ my city, i go reppin’ the motherland (gang, gang, gang)
i jump out the ferrari truck, jump in the minivan (woo)
i cut on the power, spin the block like a ceilin’ fan (go)
i shoot the ak with my right hand and my left hand (uh)
i’m the reddest n-gga you gon’ see, don’t you understand? (yeah)
know them n-ggas hatin’ on me, but i never give a d-mn
yeah, i know they want me to give up, but i keep goin’ ham

[chorus]
godd-mn, i miss my dog
you know, we used to live it up
got your pictures on the wall
so i can feel the love
gotta ball ’til you fall
gotta do bigger stuff
i miss my hitters
miss my lil’ n-ggas
i’m too real for this sh-t
hey, this the real me (real)
put my life on this beat
i ain’t got no trust but to feel me
gotta take off your head if you say you gon’ k!ll me (k!ll)
i be talkin’ to my lil’ ones i lost
they can hear me (me)
[verse 2]
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
woo
had to go get the sh-t i wanted
some days i be feelin’ lonely
i gotta smoke marijuana (yeah)
gotta keep a extra clip (i gotta)
i gotta keep a macaroni
if i go, i’ma go like tony (oh)
i miss my n-ggas (n-ggas)
i be lookin’ like, where they go? (go)
bring the real n-ggas back (back)
and i can never fold (fold)
gotta stay on my grind (woo)
gotta stay on my toes (toes)
know i’m one of a kind (kind)
i put on for my bro (bro)
never forget you
lost my lil’ n-gga to the streets
i can’t lie, i miss you (miss)
i watch your mama shed a lot of tears, and she kiss you (kiss)
it be hard for her to let go you, she livin’ miserable
we cannot forget you

[pre-chorus]
godd-mn, i miss my n-gga
godd-mn, i miss my bro
never know what someone goin’ through
you never ever know
godd-mn, i wanna stay young (young)
godd-mn, i wanna get old (old)
godd-mn, this sh-t ain’t fur (fur)
godd-mn, the gang too cold (cold)
[chorus]
godd-mn, i miss my dog
you know, we used to live it up
got your pictures on the wall
so i can feel the love
gotta ball ’til you fall
gotta do bigger stuff
i miss my hitters
miss my lil’ n-ggas
i’m too real for this sh-t
hey, this the real me (real)
put my life on this beat
i ain’t got no trust but to feel me
gotta take off your head if you say you gon’ k!ll me (k!ll)
i be talkin’ to my lil’ ones i lost
they can hear me (me)

- blac youngsta

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