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letra de +44 - francis zamir

[verse 1]

n-ggas ain’t got no choice where i’m from, we have to move smart not dumb
n-ggas ain’t got no heart so they cap, most n-ggas lie when they rap
think it’s funny how they say that they love you but then leave you to bleed
think it’s funny when they ask why i don’t really talk with my sister in leeds?
if you hate you can keep hating just know that i don’t forget
blackballed when it came to placements curators left man on read
and it still don’t make no sense, andre nearly felt upset
how this —- get up there? heard his song and that sh-t was dead
can’t wait till i’m out on a stage believe my setlist mad
get zif to become my agent we need them headline bags
i pay my respects to the fallen, every match i play is a hat-trick
rest in peace to michael, 80, rest in peace to patrick
pray to the sky for my brothers
never would i ever forget them, every single day do i miss them
now i gotta keep on working while i fill that hole
now i gotta face this pressure before i go lose my soul
out in the east but soon live top floor in the west
eagle-eye with the view when i look down from my nest
ain’t got time for talking, ain’t got time for stress
opps get reckless we let the pd clean that mess
three stripes used to cost me bare, now i get ‘em in the hundred
airplane mode cause i’m private, this life really all or nothing
took the m-way just to get some funds, everything i do gets funded
family with me all got my back, we don’t gotta worry ‘bout nothing
never had to carry no waps, never had to chef no bloke
been known to have ghosts for that, be wise to not try any jokes
416 got the coldest plugs, that’s why my neck stay froze
put another in my shoes, ten times outta ten they’ll fold
[outro]

ice cold

- francis zamir

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