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letra de keep writing - hardbody dee

[intro]
i want n-ggas to jam me; i want n-ggas to feel me, will. ya heard me? this sh-t real, n-gga. this sh-t ain’t-this sh-t ain’t no joke, n-gga. before i go, ya heard me? alright, remember; never forget. ya heard me? yeah

[verse 1]
remember them days when i was sleepin’ in my mama’s house
broke as f-ck, playin’ a game on my mama’s couch
i seen the n-ggas ’round me hittin’, gettin’ bankrolls
drivin’ fast cars, f-ckin’ all the fine hoes
moved out of texas then i went back to louisiana
stayed with my aunt, went to school, was always actin’ up
i got expelled, she grabbed my clothes and told me, “pack it up”
i ain’t had a place to stay, was sleepin’ in the park
devonte brought me what i needed when i hit him up
was 16, on my own, i was givin’ up
i called takesha, she came get me way from lafayette
met up with [?], started thuggin’, started packin’ straps
[?] pushed me on the ground when we was playin’ ball
ran to my house, grabbed my strap, then i upped that [?]
like, “give me everything you got up in yo pocket, n-gga”
on the real, that’s when i fell in love with robbin’ n-ggas
b-tch, you think i’m showin’ this gun and ain’t goin’ use this b-tch
boy, you stupid, use yo head or you goin’ lose yo sh-t
like a mechanic, boy, i’m quick to up that toolie quick
and release a couple of clips on some movie sh-t
ain’t you remember? i was lookin’ for a come up
scored some zips with [?] so everyday i hustle
my bankroll got bigger and my b-tches got r-t-rded
then i f-cked up my reup and fell back where i started
tnt, that was the team back in ’16
me and josh, we was thuggin’, we had big dreams
josh was always up to somethin’, that n-gga real funny
boy, yo mama like my mama, i’ll k!ll for you
i went to jail, that’s when them n-ggas said, “f-ck me”
i ain’t put money on my books like, “f-ck me”
and i ain’t even check up on my mama like, “f-ck me”
i ain’t even check up on my children like, “f-ck me” (yeah)

[chorus]
see, what i learned from the streets, you gotta watch these n-ggas
they’ll stab you in your back for what you got, my n-gga
when it’s beef, boy, we really slangin’ bullets, bodied
when that pressure hit, it’s goin’ really pull that p-ssy out him
see, what i learned from the streets, you gotta watch these n-ggas
keep your business on the low and stay solid, n-gga
losin’ it all instead of f-ckin’ with the wrong n-ggas
my uncle told me i was better off alone, n-gga

[verse 2]
so many nights, i would lay up in my cell and talk to god
ask him for forgiveness for all the n-ggas i robbed
i do it for my children ’cause i love to see ’em smile
i’d do 100 years before i let ’em go without
so many days when i was down, got off my -ss and came up
my baby mama stayed down, that ain’t ever change up
them other hoes up on my d-ck because i got my bands up
get a nut and get the f-ck, kick ’em where they came from
these hoes cold, they’ll leave you in the dirt
you could give a hoe your all and she goin’ hit you where it hurt
i’ma forever love my dogs, together we hittin’ the dirt
forever, we ridin’ together, forever, we puttin’ in work
on my soul, the streets really turned me to a menace
on jesus christ, i really popped a couple of n-ggas
i keep my head above water and above these n-ggas
i don’t owe a n-gga sh-t, i feel like f-ck a n-gga
when i was down on my d-ck, n0body front me sh-t
trisha the only one who gave a n-gga money quick
n-gga, like trisha, sh-t, you probably wouldn’t find another
[?] word in the street, said i robbed his brother (b-tch -ss n-ggas)

[chorus]
see, what i learned from the streets, you gotta watch these n-ggas
they’ll stab you in your back for what you got, my n-gga
when it’s beef, boy, we really slangin’ bullets, bodied
that pressure hit, it’s goin’ really pull that p-ssy out him
see, what i learned from the streets, you gotta watch these n-ggas
keep your business on the low and stay solid, n-gga
losin’ it all instead of f-ckin’ with the wrong n-ggas
my mama told me i was better off alone, n-gga

[outro]
and i’ma stay alone. you know what the f-ck it is. yeah. told you i remember, n-gga. hardbody or n0body. free red, mane. free vonte. free nick. free [?]. free [?]. mane, free my n-ggas, mane. f-ck. before i go. yeah. mixtape comin’ soon. hardbody, baby

- hardbody dee

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