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letra de chronicles - glokk40spaz & babysolid

[intro: babysolid]
all of my friends turned their backs on me
who the f-ck him we gon’ tax homie
ride through the back where them f-ck n-ggas lack on it
[?] tryna hop out and smash on it
young n-gga walk with the racks on me
isolated from the [?] i got lonely
ain’t talking to police that sh-t for the phonies
smoking on dev like sav ain’t going
bl knock sh-t down, n-gga like bowling

[verse 1: babysolid]
they ask me what’s wrong (huh)
they ask me what’s wrong (huh)
i feel that sh-t in the air (huh)
i feel that sh-t in my bones (huh)
i had a load up my [?] cause that b-tch talking crazy, like bro watch your tone (huh)
i had to move out the navy just to make it back home (huh)
all of my n-ggas they gone (huh)
but a young n-gga stay strong (huh)
cause i really came up with shino (huh)
he taught mе [?] (huh)
and i really posted with sumo (huh)
[?]
and b-tch you ain’t from wherе i’m from (huh)
so b-tch you can’t go where i go (huh)
[chrous: babysolid]
all of my friends turned their backs on me
who the f-ck him we gon’ tax homie
ride through the back where them f-ck n-ggas lack on it
[?] tryna hop out and smash on it
young n-gga walk with the racks on me
isolated from the [?] i got lonely
ain’t talking to police that sh-t for the phonies
smoking on dev like sav ain’t going
bl knock sh-t down, n-gga like bowling
you got a l!ck then we on it
[?]
you got a light skin pack and it’s smokey
came to the hood he ain’t make it back nowhere
them babylife n-ggas they ain’t playing fair
possessing my glock like a n-gga was blair
we came to your block and the f-ck n-ggas scared
you n-ggas ain’t standing on sh-t get a chair
if you send that load then you know i’m gon’ be there
hit his ass up ain’t n0body get spared
pop out gang we gon’ pop at dreads
i don’t want to no body keep one in the head

[verse 2: glokk40spaz]
hm, i’m baby whoa you know that i’m [?]
like a brother locked up i can’t even see my homies
this sh-t got me f-cked up this sh-t all this sh-t bout some chonies
i was locked up in [?] everyday i wake up and eat bread and baloney
30’s on the bottom of that glock everyday when i walk out the house, i ain’t going like tony
these b-tches backdoor me when i was locked up now they watching a n-gga like sony
send that hoe to the swoop if i think she a hoe she can’t show me
i’m in [?] i can never say that i’m lonely
i was the type of n-gga rob a n-gga
h-ll yeah im type of guy might pop a n-gga
if you don’t got no glock you better rock a n-gga
i used to drink water out the faucet n-gga
i got kinda close with some islamic n-ggas
i ain’t believe in these n-ggas no more man i’m done
pop out with that glock shoot a n-gga like devin booker in the sun
and i had to just tell myself [?] good for no one
after loving that hoe i can’t be with no one
i’m bl the old soul i’m the only safe one
i might have to go to prison i ain’t scared of no gun
huh, put yourself in my shoes
everybody i say that i love they end up on the news
i done did some sh-t i can’t take back i know god won’t forgive me just wish he ain’t knew
i wish sumo was more than a f-cking loose screw
wish i could see [?] but i did some sh-t that i know that’d f-ck him up too
i love him to death wouldn’t put him in no circumstance
that had me f-cked up when they said i couldn’t come back, like n-gga do i look like i give a d-mn?
i want see my lil sister i missed her i couldn’t see her face i was locked up i was in the jam
i did b-tches wrong, i did what i did, but i ain’t ever ask for no helping hand
i lie for my brothers, i die by my brothers, this babylife sh-t till i live again
i sin to the max, like sin out the sin, i don’t even think i can sin again
i won’t go back to jail i can’t sit again
that’s the whole reason i got some dead friends
huh, i’m stuck in the middle

- glokk40spaz babysolid

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