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letra de saint jameson - dot cromwell

verse 1:

lord help me/
i’m pulling all nighters to set myself free/
thought we was cool, guess not/
guessing i wasn’t worthy/
you talking to strangers like you gon’ earth me/
i don’t seem like it, but sh-t hurts me/
i promise once you go too far there’s no mercy/
d-mn/
mommy let me get out/
too soon alone/
too many n-gg-s and too many hoes/
too many sent to the funeral home/
could of been me/
but it was you, resting in peace/
half of them gone facing the east/
making salaat/
making a plot/
they ain’t gon’ give it i’m taking a spot/
if you in my way then i’m taking a soul/
f-ck do you think that we came in here for?/
look i been to the bottom, the f-ck can we go?/
look i don’t think i’mma ever go home/
darkened her day, she dropping the phone/

chorus:

one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/
just let me talk my sh-t now/
one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/
then you can just this sh-t down/

one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/
just let me talk my sh-t now/
one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/

verse 2:

lord help me/
i’m feeling like tony away from melfi/
my new jawn taking selfies/
vanity’s never healthy/
but who am i to act like i ain’t shallow/
all searching for treasure in that bottle/
i’ll have more than i have today tomorrow/
my tab is open, we should do two more tho/
the faces round me changing, where they all go
my family done packed up, they moves out to maryland/
as far my ex concerned she think i’ll never care again/
she nancy with the laughing face/
i’m moving at the fastest pace/
montecristo by the case/
pour a couple with my ace, you on my case/
again/
back to the wind, i’m flying out/
she crying out and dialing out/
why i don’t love her though/
why i’m so mean for, she don’t really wanna know/
had too many close calls, collisions, and pitfalls/
i’m p-ssed off, if this is what life’s bout/
i’m wiped out/
my little cousin/
i love her all the same though/
these n-gg-s getting ice’d out, they trynna make a name though/
we growing up dumb fast it never be the same though/

chorus:

one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/
just let me talk my sh-t now/
one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/
then you can just this sh-t down/

one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/
just let me talk my sh-t now/
one more shot of jameson i promise i be quiet after this/

lord help me/
lord, lord/

after this, after this/

just let me talk my sh-t now

- dot cromwell

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