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letra de pawn to a king - daboii

[intro]
(eazy)

[verse]
i done seen so much sh-t that i was never ‘posed to see
it was days i was a p-wn, but now i’m livin’ like a king
i done dropped on the opps, i’m tryna drop on a piece
why you speakin’ on them skits? ain’t even active in the beef
if i ain’t f-ckin’ with you n-ggas, i been keep it to myself
screaming, “f-ck the other side,” so many n-ggas got the belt
b-tch, i’m still buyin’ diamonds for all the pain a n-gga felt
i had to cut them n-ggas off, that sh-t was better for my health
rip my lil’ brother, sh-t’ll never be the same
everybody tryna merge, so i been stayin’ in my lane
i spent fifty up in clothes, i coulda put it on a chain
n-ggas spendin’ all they profit like this sh-t don’t ever rain
i don’t sip, i don’t smoke, i been stayin’ on ten
i been droppin’ new hits, they still play my old sh-t
i been packin’ 4-0, my brodie packed the four-fifth
y’all heard them lil’ raps, but they ain’t never on sh-t
ain’t been worried ’bout these hoes, i been focused on these millions
ain’t been thuggin’ in the hood, but with my son and we been chillin’
i can’t see me crashin’ out, i’m role model to the children
been through so much pain, if you a man, then you’ll feel it
i got so many guns, i been passin’ hammers out
brother, brother phase, we ain’t pullin’ cameras out
i done heard so much rumors, all that sh-t be word to mouth
let a n-gga diss the gang, then we gon make examples out you
sit back and count stacks, wake up then i repeat it
i done quit the percocets, but i been feelin’ like i need ’em
they don’t know when i be playin’ ’cause a n-gga always cheesin’
you was ‘posed to keep it player, stop tellin’ hoes that we be beefin’
h-ll yeah, i signed a deal, but i’m still up in the trenches
you n-ggas ain’t real, y’all some boss-ass b-tches
i don’t need one around, he don’t work, he was snitchin’
know that i ain’t livin’ right, but i still ask him for forgiveness
yeah, i got my own b-tch, so i ain’t worried about yours
“why you countin’ up that money three times?” ’cause i be bored
they tell me i’m applyin’ pressure, but i gotta do more
they got my brother paralyzed, i’ll lace up and shoot for him
f-ck 12, free the thugs, reminiscin’ ’bout my n-ggas
i got choppers, baby as, and they be bigger than some midgets
i had to give the bro a lecture, had to tell him quit the simpin’
n-gga, if you can’t take the heat, then get the f-ck up out the kitchen
on the gang, n-gga

- daboii

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