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letra de xhosen - hunxho

[verse 1]
get in the booth and close my eyes
we cut the lights off, sh-t too real, might cut the mic’ off (yeah)
say more money, then no problems
but i got money, still got problems
you ain’t felt pain until you heard about ’bout homicide
and you find out it’s yo’ potnas (yeah)
i never tried to be the realist, i’m just bein’ me
i’m still tryna transition, my heart in these streets
and i know these streets get colder
tears in my eyes, and i’m tryna hold ’em
too many problems, i can’t focus
why they keep tellin’ mе i’m chosen?
and i got big
speak on evеrything i did
why would i let a little girl have my kid, is you kidding me?
and i don’t respond to the critics in my messages, i’m honest
and as soon as you go, know yo’ name, they’ll try to tarnish
i’m lit in real life, i could have any b-tch or any b-tch i wanted
i got money now, but still ain’t saved my momma

[bridge 1]
oh momma
don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t (don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t)
i’m tryin’, i’m tryin’ (tryin’, oh no, i’m tryin’)
[verse 2]
and i hate that if i ain’t have problem then i can’t rap
i can’t make a song
if i ain’t goin through it, then i can’t rap
i guess i love problems
do i hate rap, this sh-t come with a ton
why do i hate rap, it’s takin’ time from my son
can’t be like my daddy, can’t be like yo’ momma
gotta be there for my seed, (yeah), so he can grow up and be one of ’em
they love you, then they hate you
girl, they love you
i love you, i love you
for my dawg, i’m always loyal, forever
they leave, it’s for the better
if i leave, it’s for the better
wear my heart on my sleeve
ain’t no sleeves on my sweater
put my heart in a box
it ain’t no keys for this treasure (naw, naw)

[bridge 2]
how do i love hard, when i come from a place where it ain’t no love
sh-t make me think hard
how do i finally get success and i not thank god?

[verse 3]
sh-t ain’t real to me
i been battlin’ my thoughts, this sh-t been k!llin’ me
f-ck who ain’t feelin’ me
y’all n-ggas never was there
where the f-ck you n-ggas was when i was sittin’ in my cell with no money to eat?
ain’t have no money for bail
i was fightin’ a rico, they tried to give me the chair
i done been hopeless
i done been homeless
i done been hungry
i had demons on me
but they tear me down
i see ’em schemin’ on me
and they can’t stop me, know i’m chosen
[outro]
chosen, chosen
know i’m chosen

- hunxho

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