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letra de til the end - icecoldbishop

[intro: icecoldbishop]
uh-huh, look, uh, look, uh, look

[verse 1: icecoldbishop]
my mama got me f-cked up (uh-huh)
the homies got me f-cked up (uh-huh)
this liquor got me f-cked up (uh-huh)
so, n-gga, don’t get f-cked up (uh-huh)
a lot of dead homies out there scribbled in my diary (uh-huh)
a lot of f-ckin’ pressure i receive from just society (on mamas)
we’re in dire need of an mlk (uh-huh)
but instead, we knock a n-gga down right there on mlk (oh-oh)
right by the burger king
yellow tape, candlelight, murder scene (what?)
my n-gga off the perc or drink and he feel just like hercules (what?)
an еnemigo, aim and knocked him down with that .30 piecе (uh-huh)
and i’m still movin’ ’round like that sh-t ain’t really hurtin’ me (uh-huh)
all i think about is sendin’ n-ggas to emergency
don’t give a f-ck if n-ggas came to murder me, ’cause n-gga i’ve been-
[chorus: icecoldbishop]
drinkin’ (huh), smokin’ (huh), feet don’t feel me now (uh-huh)
you my n-gga ’cause you held me down (and you’re my motherf-ckin’ n-gga, bro)
and i’ma drink with you, smoke with you (on the dead homies, you really my n-gga, bro)
hop off that porch with you, sippin’ on this forty ounce
you is my n-gga ’til the motherf-ckin’ end
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end
and i’ma ride with you, slide with you ’til the end
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end

[verse 2: icecoldbishop]
ay, fool like-like-like everything i love like-like you
really my motherf-ckin’ brother though, okay
homicide’s eruptin’, whole lotta self-destruction (uh-huh)
whole lotta n-ggas talkin’ h-lla sh-t, so we start dumpin’ (uh-huh)
whole lotta n-ggas, you thought die-for-nothin’, die-for-somethin’? (uh-huh)
you don’t know why, ’cause we ain’t tell our side to the public? (uh-huh)
n0body ain’t really innocent
that little boy at sixteen, you see, would that book bag
we really out here k!llin’ sh-t, and you ain’t say nothin’
even though your ass witnessed it, ’cause we own that
f-ck twelve, yep, ain’t no snitchin’ sh-t (what?)
kids k!llin’ kids, a mama buried her son
then my sh-t hit the fence
then went to bury my gun (ayy my n-gga, watch out, watch out, watch out)
a body on my blower is a stripe on my letterman
went to h-ll, back to earth, then went back to h-ll again (uh-huh)
back to the trap, f-ck rap, we tryna sell again
eviction notice, all up in my motherf-ckin’ mail again
if you snitched when we was kids
and yep, that n-gga would probably tell again (b-tch)
so he can hit the hoopty when we slide, ’cause he a detriment (made)
choppa f-ck a n-gga block, this b-tch is far from celibate
hatred in a n-gga heart, i hate you ’cause your melanin
i hate you ’cause the address that your mama chose to raise you in
i hate you ’cause the guidance that you gave us never made us men
i hate you ’cause i hate myself
fully loaded on me, b-tch, and i just might take myself
’cause all night i’ve been-
[chorus: icecoldbishop, trinity jefferson & both]
drinkin’ (huh), smokin’ (huh), feet don’t feel me now (uh-huh)
you my n-gga ’cause you held me down
and i’ma drink with you, smoke with you
hop off that porch with you, sippin’ on this 40-ounce
you is my n-gga ’til the motherf-ckin’ end (’til the end)
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end (’til the end)
and i’ma ride with you, slide with you ’til the end (’til the end)
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end (’til the end)

- icecoldbishop

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