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letra de on my real life - ecmd feeky

[intro]
haha
ecmd feeky, on my real life

[chorus]
that struggle was something, i write my real life
i came from nothing dog, put that on my real life
you gotta move right, the streets will do you real trife
and i don’t want no ratchet b-tch, i need a real wife
somebody down to ride and fight, and she be down to fight
that’s on my real life

[verse 1]
i remember, know some og’s in the streets, they doing real life
got caught with hammers and coca-een, they lips were sealed tight
they bail was ten percent after thеy dropped the real pricе
dropped the charges on them guns, but got charged for the white
i remember cold nights, mcguire gardens down by marlton pike
my squadron was busting lips if they weren’t talking right
i was fifteen when i seen my uncle spark that white
on the table one night, he left his glass pipe
i remember, i remember
yeah that winter, in december, pockets was lint up
blunt in my dentures, jumping fences, stealing rentals
yeah we was dumb
i remember, i remember
n-ggas putting on a front
smoked a blunt after i got jumped
i was moving wrong
i remember, i remember
bebe my baby, i wish you save me
the streets done made me crazy
they took your life when you were eighteen
if we could ever go back, you know i promised i had your back
we wish we had you back
i remember, yeah i remember
[chorus]
that struggle was something, i write my real life
i came from nothing dog, put that on my real life
you gotta move right, the streets will do you real trife
and i don’t want no ratchet b-tch, i need a real wife
somebody down to ride and fight, and she be down to fight
that’s on my real life

[verse 2]
i remember, being on them streets trapping and i ain’t have no where to sleep
same dirty jeans and black tee, phone off
had to use wi-fi just to make them phone calls
pizza rolls and duck sauce, splitting packs with different n-ggas
had to get it off, now i got the sauce
if it’s beef and broccoli, then we knock it off
umi, i got you
don’t worry ’bout it
i could’ve been a doctor, i could’ve been a lawyer
most important, just want to be there for you
see you through the hard times and good times
we booming out the rooming houses with the loud packs
shooting cr-ps for some scr-ps in the outback
i’m all about that, yeah
i remember, i remember
yeah
i remember, i remember
yeah
i remember, i remember
yeah
[chorus]
that struggle was something, i write my real life
i came from nothing dog, put that on my real life
you gotta move right, the streets will do you real trife
and i don’t want no ratchet b-tch, i need a real wife
somebody down to ride and fight, and she be down to fight
that’s on my real life (that’s on my real life, yeah)

[outro]
ecmd feeky, on my real life
rest in peace bebe
yeah
rest in peace tray
we love you baby!

- ecmd feeky

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