letra de still in slobe mode - ebk jaaybo
at times when i feel claustrophobic, i can’t breathe without you
satanic vibe, i’m tryna stop myself from dreaming bout you
them words i said that put you down, bro, i ain’t mean to doubt you
the truth hurt, there ain’t nothin’ censored when i think out loudly
we celebrated once a year, but to get back forever
streets leave you wounds and stop the healing process if you let her
the time my brother got destroyed, i’m hopin’ he doin’ better
know what i do won’t get returned, you still can call whеnever
fought all your life, i hopе you get the peace that you deserve
got scars that don’t disappear, you n-ggas ain’t been hurt
why you think all the hoes i f-ck with have to pay me first?
i can’t trust another b-tch, ain’t gon’ pay me, then it ain’t gon’ work
i’m makin’ music for the soul, i’m hopin’ it heal you
they brought a pain on you that hurt, you gotta make ’em feel you
money can’t change it, when i get it, we gon’ split this million
funk with some n-ggas i been f-ckin’ with since little children
i pack my bags and leave this earth the way that i been feelin’
don’t never show no one your weakness, stay strong when you k!llin’
told bro to call when he in need, bro, he know i’m the realest
they’d rather see me lyin’ in the casket that points to the ceilin’
even when we ain’t f-ckin’ with it, i still pray you make it
mama ain’t gotta stress no more, girl, your baby made it
got tunnel vision, i ain’t sleep on these dreams that i’m chasin’
lil’ n-gga out the trenches, i’m up and they hatin’
them sacrifices turn to blessings, it just takes some time
i guard my life with 40 sh-lls who gettin’ spanked tonight
the suckers spinnin’ through and snitchin’, they ain’t playin’ right
i put the sh-t i been through in my music and it saved my life
lord, i’m a sinner, just forgive me, hope you understand me
with the same n-ggas that i slept on the floor with, we family
god took the homies, one day he gon’ double back and grab me
if i’m gettin’ real, it’s been a minute since i talked to granny
i peeped the bro been actin’ weird, i got ta play him close
yo mom’s tight on court days, she can’t take no more
he from my block, it’s only right i dig a grave for bro
2-1, we still in slobe mode
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