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letra de ain't much - diizii

[intro]
high as h-ll, homie
what can i do about it? (rama), yeah

[chorus]
yeah, i know it ain’t much i can do about the past
like, sh-t, i could try, but life movin’ too fast
like, i pull up, no brakes, b-tch, i really hit the gas
she ridin’ on me, breakin’ my bones, but i don’t need no f-ckin’ cast
i’m like, “cass, are you stayin’ here for life?”
‘cause i’m stayin’ ‘til they take me or if god wan’ take my life
i’m like, “what’s the deal? what you really on?”
uh, just to live without problems, what i really want

[verse]
look, baby, i don’t wanna be a f-ckin’ burden
i know i done did some sh-t that ended up hurtin’ you
you the one i want for my ride or diе
breakin’ my trust, the only way i’m finna cut ties, baby
look, madе mistakes, what can i do to fix it?
ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no photos, but i want you in my picture
was a lil’ youngin’ runnin’ round, d-mn, i really miss it
time went by too fast for comfort, that’s some real sh-t
‘kay, i’m ‘bouta tell ‘em what they did and call ‘em out
b-tch, i’m leavin’ when i want, you cannot count me out
i’m different, n-ggas be snakin’ like they hissin’
keep that sh-t up if you tryna make it on a n-gga hitlist
the realest, i can’t spend all my time caught up in my feelings
sparkin’ up in the stu’, i’m smellin’ that weed up in my ceilin’
baby, pull up if you tryna get some’, b-tch, i’m finna crack
move a pound, flip ‘em like a quarter with this big mac
but it’s some sh-t i can do from here on out
if i lose one my homies, i’ma pour one out, homie
and i’ll smoke one ounce, tell me what that’s about
seven nights watchin’ waves, puffin’ on that loud
baby, with me, i’ma keep it a buck
and i know they ‘bout that drama, i’m not givin’ no f-cks
so i had a hard time, you say i’m down on my luck
let me go through it, i’ma take a puff
[chorus]
yeah, i know it ain’t much i can do about the past
like, sh-t, i could try, but life movin’ too fast
like, i pull up, no brakes, b-tch, i really hit the gas
she ridin’ on me, breakin’ my bones, but i don’t need no f-ckin’ cast
i’m like, “cass, are you stayin’ here for life?”
‘cause i’m stayin’ ‘til they take me or if god wan’ take my life
i’m like, “what’s the deal? what you really on?”
uh, just to live without problems, what i really want

[outro]
what i really want
it’s what i really want
i know it ain’t much
baby, i know it ain’t much
i know it ain’t much
yeah, so i hit up my n-gga, i was like, “sh-t, what we finna do?” (dead retire)
picked up a j of that blue dream, you feel me?

- diizii

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