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letra de carna 007 - bout it

[intro]
it is a process
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
and i think, you know, it is very hard to come to the realization-
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-)
it was all fake, it was all fake-
yeah (yeah-)
yeah (yeah-)

[chorus]
(?) engine, pull up (?)
she like, “why you stumbling?” ’cause i’m high, prolly
front line for my bruddas, b-tch, i’d really die ’bout it
no, i can’t trust a soul, b-tch, i almost die about it
man, i miss my bruddas, but i can’t just cry about it
lil’ bro just up that switch, yeah, we finna slide ’bout it
that boy a no name, he talk sh-t, not worried about it
i ain’t got no shame, every (?) i made is valid

posted with the tеam, blow a bag at melrose
i’ve been (?), think i hurt my еlbow
don’t focus on me, it’s bad for your mental
talkin’ all that sh-t, sent him right up to his stake

you don’t know what it’s like to be alone
b-tch, i had a home, but it never felt like home
had to do it on my own, b-tch, i did it on my own
had (?), i put my pain up in my songs
[verse 2]
yuh, like what you claimin’?
you is not, gang, b-tch, you cannot hang with
shoutout my twin, me n’ him, we on the same sh-t
took two ounce of the p, and hit the same l!ck
i done seen my bruddas switch up, on some lame sh-t
i was down bad, almost od’d, kurt cobain sh-t
bad ass kid, mama told me, “need’a get a grip”
first day in the field, i got checked, i hadda get a grip

[bridge]
(yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-)
yeah (yeah-)
yeah (yeah-)

[chorus]
(?) engine, pull up (?)
she like, “why you stumbling?” ’cause i’m high, prolly
front line for my bruddas, b-tch, i’d really die ’bout it
no, i can’t trust a soul, b-tch, i almost die about it
(?) engine, pull up (?)-, (?)-
she like, “why you stumbling?” ’cause i’m high, prolly-
front line for my bruddas, b-tch, i’d really die ’bout it
(no, i can’t trust a soul, b-tch, i almost die about it-)

- bout it

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