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letra de winter mournings. (darrel) - deevon

[verse 1]
l and i was posted on that corner
with just a dollar and eleven quarters
he tried to tell me that this sh-t ain’t for us
stick to music
i was stupid
i was homeless
i laid my head to rest in abandoned houses
i put my ski mask on and started jacking allowances
i was drowning in liquor
how could i figure that these n-ggas out to get my n-gga?
only a matter of time for they get mines
we walk on thin lines but keep to ourselves
if there a problem we dealt with it
no need for help
n-ggas can’t help sh-t
too scared of this world
too scared of the outcome
if you
hide from the world who you gone outrun?
daily routine
back on the block
making a profit
little did i know my n-gga’d get shot tonight
n-gga
is right off
he slides off
his life
it was
eleven forty five to be exact
that lexus rolled up
they rolled that window down
and started blasting
spraying
i’m praying
i see another day
i turn back
and see my n-gga lying on the gravel
i travel to find these n-ggas
and align them with my .44
still ain’t found these n-ggas
this vengeance will eat you up i promise
i was on some other sh-t when he p-ssed away
the question is am i next?
will i last a day?
they don’t what it’s like
they don’t what i fight for
dim the lights folk
and ride slow through your neighborhood
i let this hallow say what’s good
they gone follow as they should
(nuh, nuh,)
i’ll put this world up on my shoulders
think this statement bold
i was told not to let up on these n-ggas
i’ma f-cking k!ll them for my n-gga
i’ll go my hardest i promise
i’m on a mission to have every single one of these n-ggas listen to my sh-t
they don’t what it’s like
they don’t know what i’ll die for
all i need is silence mo
ran out of time though

[hook]
life get harder the farther you become from what you really are i promise, winter mourning’s. (x4)

[verse 2]
i don’t need none of these n-ggas
i don’t need none of these b-tches
i don’t need nothing from none of these m-th-f-ckas that just gone f-ck me in the end
got more important matters to tend to
sh-t that i been through
fuels me
this anger gone pull me in
lord hope that it doesn’t
give me a rope to withhold these demons
i’m fighting
i’m frightened
i’m dying
i’m trying! (x4)
(winter mourning’s.)

- deevon

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