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letra de yyc - cj trillo

[intro]
my family says they never really doubted me
i called my dad to ask him if i’d blow
he said, ‘undoubtedly’
my little sisters homies throwing dubs
showed up everywhere i’ve ever played a show and showed me love
this my mof-ckin
this my mof-ckin good sh-t
still street but ain’t hood sh-t
no ear for that bullsh-t
i got new dreams for this rap sh-t
whole game like mapquest
no d.i.e., won’t see i.d
got the world watching, imma be ali
imma be ali

[hook x2]
so can i, can i, can i, can i, (so) can i kick it
plenty people counting on the flow and i’m super with it
million minutes, dedicated to finish
everything that i promised my family from the beginning

[verse 1]
i approach, i approach
i been dead in that dirt, found a purpose so i arose
i suppose this my thesis
working all that real pain away
shook hands with jesus
said a real man will pave the way
gotta move sh-t, gotta be the pop who go’n do sh-t
so this new sh-t reflect my hunger
need a restaurant
got the best spot, ‘till the weblock
or this sh-t twist like dreadlocks
finna f-ck the game, we in wedlock
so if the ho wanna leave, ‘bett not (she ‘bett not, ‘bett not)
b-tch, i’ve been working all night
let your man pay the bills with this work i put in life
ain’t no right, ain’t no wrong
ain’t no justice for my songs
i’m just feeling like this sh-t will put me on
i’m on

[verse 2]
dollar bills on good weed in boxes
stay cautious
gotta push back when they moshpit
cause they not sh-t
no, mof-cker they not sh-t
throw a right hook, then a left jab
then, mof-cker just dropkick
my c-ckpit like ‘94
pac sh-t for that west coast
dogg pound and that death row
daft punk but no techno
y’all got me feeling like this world ain’t mine
like them skies ain’t blue and my woman ain’t a dime
i’d be lying if i said i wasn’t scheming on the low
finna tell the world my stories, buy a ticket for my show
this i know, this i bleed
this my poem for my seed
this is everything my momma said i’d be
so can i

[bridge x2]
if ain’t n0body with me when i die
i hope my body finish sitting high
and never in no thoughts of suicide
but know one day my soul will soon divide

[verse 3]
hands on the wheel
stereo bump
drinks in the whip
weed in the trunk
boss sh-t og’s gotta like
got ‘em saying, ‘oh ceej on the mic’
its gorgeous, and can’t n0body touch my sh-t
homie i’m flawless
and i woke up like this

- cj trillo

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