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letra de 1st chapter - hally napoli

(intro)

the lifestyles of the poor and dangerous

(chorus)

they telling me my mind gone (yea)
they hate me cause my skin tone (yea)
lost nowhere to go i’m feeling all alone
dog i don’t got no home
running still surviving in the red zone
they keep saying pray i’m thinking keep a chrome
is my life a waste trying to stay strong
it’s war in these trenches all my friends gone (yea)
looking for redemption but my mind gone
(verse)

all my life played with the gators camе up poor hustled for the paper
prеteen when i had that first pistol 11 years old sold my first nickel
third grade got bullied fourth grade was the same (d-mn)
fifth grade getting tougher sixth grade in a gang (bow)
man theawiana already passed and now mo buck it won’t be the same (sheesh)
big streets came home from jail gave me 20 tons of that game (on sight)
never had dope i sold my weed copped oz’s from big tree (fire)
half the houses gone on my block i’m on survival not a degree (omira)
i can’t see what rich kids see payless shoes all on my feet (shoppers world)
ain’t no girls in love with broke man i ain’t even got no heat (it’s cold)
times was hard living on the east gang shooting motor city streets (bow bow)
k-9 busting in the door with heat i swear this life ain’t built for the weak
13 with my face to the wall got them handcuffs of my wrist
me mike lenzie and ant dog what type of life is this
we just trying to make it out and i know a bunch of us didn’t (nope)
rest in peace to young boy buddy heard that news you got to be kidding (r.i.p.)
this real life don’t care if you listen these our stories cursed from birth
born in a whole lifetime of sin living last but dying first (we gone)
yeah this champagne for my thirst cuz it’s times when i ain’t have a dollar
so i ball out when i can got designer names on the collar
don’t know if i see tomorrow but my dark past see the light
remember them bloods came in the crib think my heart might have stopped twice (bow bow)
moving too fast no headlights out in them streets living that life (young)
young boys out past midnight hanging with shooters they got stripes (shooters)
i was poor lame and lonely hungry young and stuck
trying to be rich cool and gangster eating comfy and plush (eastside)
off the porch with all my pups got that can ready to dump (bow)
love my fam but some of yall sus but we a keep it all on the hush
i got dirty just to live plush people sneaky who can you trust (n0body)
switching teams trading like russ sl!cker than oil dancing on slush (don’t slip)
my soul through the speakers i’m bleeding this ether my ocean is deeper but shallow to tweeners
humble demeanor but to other people the grass may be greener but this for the dreamers
we feening for beamers and rollies and women and mansions and want to be famous
loving the game and stuck in the game we k!lling for dollars we shameless
this one’s for the unheard the overlooked and the faceless
for every person that got hit with a comment that was racist
(chorus)

they telling me my mind gone
they hate me cause my skin tone
lost nowhere to go i’m feeling all alone
dog i don’t got no home
running still surviving in the red zone
they keep saying pray i’m thinking keep a chrome
is my life a waste trying to stay strong
it’s war in these trenches all my friends gone
looking for redemption but my mind gone
they hate me cause my skin tone
lost nowhere to go i’m feeling all alone
dog i don’t got no home
running still surviving in the red zone
they keep saying pray i’m thinking keep a chrome
is my life a waste trying to stay strong
it’s war in these trenches all my friends gone
looking for redemption but my mind gone

- hally napoli

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