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letra de mud brudda - blo

[intro]
i know it’s hard, but
it’s all, it’s all gon’ work out in the long run
trust
it, it all happened, life happens
but you know what? you got it, you do
you stronger than anything
you stronger, you the most strongest person i know actually

[verse]
i been workin’ hard just to see this pay off
it’s like i punch the clock every day ’cause i ain’t took no days off
know the opps, they better run before we bomb and break off (deuxce made this one)
free my dogs, ain’t get no bond and they been waitin’ on store calls
remember when this sh-t go down, you gon’ see who all fold
some people ain’t gon’ be around, everybody can’t go
certain b-tches’ feelings changеd, some of the vibes thе same, though
maybe i’ll go range rover
how the h-ll you switch on me and we went through the same struggle?
sh-t get deeper on your end, but we started in the same puddle
literally the same gutter
don’t let this fame get to your head, you still my mud brother
don’t let this fame get to your head, you know you way better than that
we was crashin’, i never thought i’d make it in rappin’
i got the money, invested in fashion
they ask about life and wonder what happened
voila, poof, i do magic
and i don’t spoof or f-ck with plastic
unless it’s bbl
the prison got me in blue-and-white stripes, i wanna go wear chanel
i wanna go bust my mouth and bust your b-tch, i wanna go pull some hair
i wanna board the private, i wanna go to the fair, yeah
i wanna hold my lil’ girl, then take her everywhere
that sh-t on the way
they want me to turn my rollie up, they keep sayin’ bust the face
no confusion ’bout what i say, but they ask what i paid
oyster perpetual rollie, i didn’t buy cartier
i wish you was original
baby dumb, she thought she gettin’ chased, b-tch, you ain’t liquor
this a stolen h-llcat with an acura tag and an uber sticker
like she eatin’ oats, she been gettin’ thicker
on some hot sh-t, already on some jail sh-t, honey bun with my snickers
on some hot sh-t, already on some jail sh-t
know i’m locked up, so she be lyin’, why you sayin’ you celibate?
please don’t label me a pimp, but i swear i could sell a b-tch
i took h-lla risks
i ain’t been havin’ my percs, so, i ain’t been in my element
b-tch, you came from god, i’m startin’ to think you heaven-sent
they know i came from god, i went and paid like h-lla rent
i wanna be the mayor, you need to vote me for president
’cause that sh-t evident, ’cause that sh-t evident
half my sh-t, i don’t write
codeine (hee), codeine mixed with ice
really turnt in real life
her name keisha, but i like wockeisha with my sprite, oh, right, right
like i said in “you you you,” you could ride me like a bike, ho, you can
remember i had a gun, now i got a knife, i don’t want friends
i’m glad i ain’t got life, but i’m very cool with the stolen
i don’t hang by myself, i’m startin’ to think that i don’t need no man
don’t hang by myself, i’m startin’ to think that i don’t need no man

- blo

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