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letra de sweet sixteen - don trip

[intro]
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)

[verse]
thank god i ain’t gotta sell dope no more
the moment i was wishin’ and hopin’ for
feel like a professional boxer how i know the ropes
comin’ from the column at the bottom of the totem pole
i made it out the dirt, ho, i’m supposed to grow
got so many problems, try my hardest not to overload
hangin’ in here like i’m on a hanger, i’m not gonna fold
ballin’ like the final four, grindin’ ’til i’m comatose
mr. trip considered armed and dangerous, do not approach
say i’m off my rocker just a tad bit
still missin’ my brother, still adjustin’ to his absence
and i keep the metal on my waist, i got a bad hip
money talk for me, now i got no need for an adlib
you ain’t never gotta like me or what i stand for
either way, i’m still gon’ win, i’ma make d-mn sure
proud of myself, i got no aim of pleasin’ no one else
i vow to put you six feet underneath, you ever overstep
i’m givin’ this everything i got, ain’t no more holdin’ back
to tell the truth, my life ain’t been the same since i sold a sack
it only takes a sliver of cheese to expose a rat
for every bridge i’ve burned, i made my peace before i poured the gas
ain’t a livin’ soul can keep me from where i’m headed
get beheaded if i feel like you n-ggas gettin’ big-headed, i’m with it
sweet sixteen and i’m still not finished
’cause weezy said the sky was the limit, my n-gga, let’s get it
[outro]
yeah
long live pif
the sky was the limit
n-gga, let’s get it
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)

- don trip

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