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letra de like cam - brandon allen

woke up one morning, i decided to think
how life would be like if i really couldn’t think?

would i reflect? or would i project
every little thing that could be stuck in my head
every little thing that’s just been heard never read
and every little thing will be alright is what said
but still

i feel doubt
i feel out
ta-bounds just when i’m out
& by my level of clout
they saying the numbers count
but f-ck whatever they saying i’m going another route
got d-mn!

ooh i’m getting saucy
a lil costly
maybe a bit flossy
maybe it’s in my head
but d-mn it im feeling bossy
i’m staying in my lane while im traveling at godspeed

there really ain’t sh-t you could show me
i got a couple bands by lonely
by sticking to the plans from my ogs
so everything i do is for the homies
my hoes
my me’s
i keep bout 3 of those
she loving these complex-ities tho
shoutout to my n-gg-s from manz to 3-0
whop , hit the block got to duck them feds tho
in the trench tho
where n-gg-s pull up in trench coats
& if life is a game, they uzi is cheat codes
with no reset

or no regrets
i’m blast off
with mask off
is how i flex
a bicep on decks
aiming at n-gg-s necks
if i don’t got it now
you now i got it next
oh yeah

im sticking to the flight plan
cuz everything i’m not made me everything i am
a young boy, who was forced to become a man
who keep the firearms in hand like simmidy sam
and every time we smoking i’m rolling more than a gram
im in that all pink but a k!lla like cam

like cam
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i hit the j
reply with k
(yeah)
i take no l’s
i’m counting m’s
(yeah)
for all my n’s
blowing them o’s
you know how it goes
hit the gold when i link with my n-gg- oaks
at what cost?
is the money and lift off
cuz i want to make em jump but i ain’t tryna kris kross
walking through the valley of the shadow of death
i keep the cross at the neck for the demons in full effect
i am not god, just a product of his best
take the food off ya plate and then ask you to bring the rest

a born sinner
the opposite of a winner
i remember eating cans of corn beef & rice for dinner
mama kept us fed
even when the credit was red
i’m looking for more life cuz half my n-gg-s is dead
think they master splinter but they really rat instead
mech with that wreck all do is pump led
its said to put wanna be rappers in flower beds
the ones on the heads of all of these chicken heads
who stay callin’ the phone
but i leave em all at read
im in that all pink but a k!lla like cam

- brandon allen

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