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letra de the journal - dcfromtheklan

ching
dc
woah
woah
this the diary
i’m so cold hearted
i’m so cold hearted
i mean
not the diary
the journal
f-ckin’ my ex but you dead to the klan
he rest in peace so i’m better than
finally see where our loyalty stand
thought you was really my brother, like d-mn
you made that sh, gotta lay in that bed
that was your loss, ’cause i know who i am
it get real deep
i’m gonna creep
i’m gonna lurk your street

these n spoon fed
i had to do that
i gotta get it myself
i was finna slide, dc where your crew at
i’m finna do it myself
wasn’t for my lil’ girl
i would’ve been said f this world
everything don’t just shine like pearls
any old friеnds can meet my barrel
think my enemiеs near
i don’t need any weed, syrup
that offended me
at the same time i knew you weren’t thorough
cops trying to lock me, i ain’t tryn’ to be in no box
i’m trying to get to the top
i ain’t got much
i ain’t got much
but i still give this sh-t all that i got
i don’t give a f
i don’t be trollin
camera ain’t rollin’, dope gettin’ chopped
i was a truck
i was just rolling
i was just rolling
i was gon’ stop
i was gon’ leave that n bad, bad, bad, bad
i was gon’ leave that
i thought you said
bad, bad, bad, bad
you was real
they treat me like sh
’cause i ain’t got no deal
but i bet if i was rich, we was all rich
i’m splitting a meal
n my mom gone, my mind gone
i ain’t seen her in years
if your heart got ripped up out your chest how would you feel
i ain’t gon’ beam out
man this sh don’t feel real
you was on football teams
i was on beans
getting some green
poured my lean out for that b and got off pills
still not clean now, b just can’t keep it real
if you get caught in a sitchy i ain’t gonna say i sent it
make it so bad, he can’t get his l!ck back
b don’t worry, it ain’t gonna be that bad
heart beating like a drum, yea
when i come, yea
yea
yea
if you get caught with a bl!cky, i better not get mentioned
if you get caught in a sitchy i ain’t gon’ say i sent it
if i just cop me a bentley, why you gon’ say it’s rented
broke as f i been there
gotta grease the game up, took a while to get up in it
say she done with my bs, deep inside i was not finished
sound good when you say you love me, but your heart wasn’t deep up in it
nah
nah

- dcfromtheklan

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