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letra de r.a.t.4.c.h.e.e.s.e. - doron

no, i-, i-, i’m good right here
yeah, i came from the dirt, made a throne out the mud
stainless on my waist, in the streets it’s what it was
money on my mind, i ain’t sleep before a dub
enemies been prayin’ on my fall, i show no love
came up off a flip, no script, it’s just a scale
cooked it in the crib, tryna dodge a lil jail
mama said chill, but the rent never paid
so i’m ridin’ round dirty with the glock on display
i done seen a lotta snakes in the grass, i had to mow that
homie turned rat for the cheese, yeah, i know that
still keep the .40 on my side where i go at
you tryna test me? leave a hole where his soul at
i was broke, now the chain heavy, neck froze
still paranoid, eyes peeled on the next road
ghetto gospel, i done bled for these checks though
every scar tell a story that the vest know
ten toes down, never switchin’ for a bag
i done lost too many real ones, it’s getting sad
but the pain made me sharper than a jag
now i’m spittin’ real life, sh-t is not a brag
yeah i’m getting kinda paranoid, this sh-t is getting sad
yeah, it’s dirty where i’m from, but the grind made me patient
i ain’t never trust a b-tch, love is just a situation
f-ck a label, f-ck a deal, i’m the deal, no replacement
if i said it, then i meant it ain’t no f-ckin’ fabrication
if i said it then i meant it b-tch
oh no not you
what are you doing here?

- doron

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