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letra de high beams - blac youngsta

[chorus]
i’m on the deep end (yeah), tryna chase my dream (dream)
gotta watch who you hangin’ with, you know these n-ggas’ll sing
in the streets, it get dark, gotta keep on your high beams (yeah)
same people reached they hand out didn’t give me a d-mn thing (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[post-chorus]
i was taught be the bigger man, don’t bring up a thing (what?)
when it get personal, run in your house, you hear a scream (ah)
real k!llers around me, no tellin’ who i’ma bring
if a n-gga try to rat on this mission, he gon’ get his wings

[verse 1]
yeah, have you ever seen somebody die? (gang)
it’s fourth of july when i’m sendin’ sh-t in the sky
[my jordan][?] get the russian, let go two hunnid shots (shots, shots)
no need for no penny pinchin’, better go buy you a glock (glock)
convicted felon, video shoot, better use some props (props)
i done bought an infrared beam, i’ll hit you with this dot (rrah)
playin’ games on my block, you know i’ll wave a gun, then they stop
lock me out of heaven, i swear to god i’m gon’ break the law
lord, just wash my sins again (yah)
i’m thuggin’ for life until the day i reach the top (top)
i can’t give a f-ck ’bout a friend (f-ck a friend)
i can name plenty n-ggas who done played with my loyalty (yeah)
i cut n-ggas off, when i see ’em, i keep it cordial (cordial)
you went talked with them, just don’t take it personal, i know you (know you)
every night i go to sleep, someone comes for life (life)
every mornin’ i wake up, spend hunnid g’s on a lawyer
i got some lawyers to pay (pay)
rather catch a case, ain’t no [?] (for real)
how you talkin’ gangster? i swear to god i’ma ho you (ho you)
you actin’ tough now, but don’t get confused when i show you (show you)
i keep an extended clip on my gun, i’ll come and blow you (blow you)
when you get money, every body, they gon’ say they know you (yeah)
i go to war, drinkin’ ’bout z like i’m goku (war)
i go to war, drinkin’ ’bout z, goku (war)
i want seventy-five g’s for a walkthrough (walkthrough)
real made man, better watch who you talk to (watch who you talk to)
you know the dea want you when they stalk you (watch who you, watch who you)
every time i sneeze, god bless me, hachoo (-sneeze sounds-)
all that sl!ck talkin’ on the ‘gram, you gon’ make me at you (at you, p-ssy)
i’ll get out my body and i’ll come and catch you, p-ssy
hood demonstration, i’ll whack you, p-ssy (you)
i done got too deep in (deep in)
[chorus]
i’m on the deep end (yeah), tryna chase my dream (dream)
gotta watch who you hangin’ with, you know these n-ggas’ll sing
in the streets, it get dark, gotta keep on your high beams (yeah)
same people reached they hand out didn’t give me a d-mn thing (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
i can hear a scream from the inside (gang)
when they know we outside (gang)
it’s an inside job from the inside (gang, gang)
real gangster, i ain’t got no allies (yeah)
i ain’t got no f-ckin’ competion (okay)
i’m like, “f-ck a timeout,” they like, “referee, blow the whistle” (-whistle-)
if you want ’em, find the 101, put up and get your issue (yeah)
i’m the one that show up to a gunfight with a missile, missile
i could never back down no one, they gon’ stand for somethin’
take away someone i love, i’ma go on a hunt
i could never let no n-gga slide, he gotta get slumped (okay)
guarantee we bury him, then we smoke him like runtz (runtz)
put an opp in a raw cone, some n-ggas smoke out the blunt (-cough-)
i’m tryna dodge a life sentence, ain’t tryna go to the junt (yeah)
i know n-ggas who died tryna go get some lunch (ooh)
i know n-ggas who committed suicide over nothin’
[chorus]
i’m on the deep end (yeah), tryna chase my dream (dream)
gotta watch who you hangin’ with, you know these n-ggas’ll sing
in the streets, it get dark, gotta keep on your high beams (yeah)
same people reached they hand out didn’t give me a d-mn thing

- blac youngsta

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