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letra de the 1 - isaac app

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(chorus)
i ain’t see the sun, in 48
now i take this sh-t and run
i love the shade, on my daughter on my son
i find a way, you could trace it to the gun
right to my face, so you know that
i’m the one, one
yeah you know that i’m the one, one
and you could trace it to the gun, gun
back when i ain’t have no one, one
cause b-tch you know that i’m the
(verse 1)
one of one i wouldn’t replicate
even with the rom you can’t emulate
steady hand you know i’m hide
and if i reach the hip i don’t hesitate
this my story, gotta tell it well
stocks low but i ain’t sell
know the valuе of my skin cell
so we raising h-ll whеn i activate
i seen 6 people in a 2 bed
rinse equal on the couch thread
bleeding bad and our sights red
what suffice right when i feel dead?
price right for any f-ckin bread
this the moment i could blame or cred
for why i dropped like 10 degrees on my body temp and how i f-ckin tread
that’s right
yeah
fleeting moment but it’s embraced
no plan b f-ck an in case, look
my atonement never been fuel
but what been key is view ridicule
as that main strain that could change things
all around me i got big chains
i’m a white boy but that ain’t the reason that
(chorus)
i ain’t see the sun, in 48
now i take this sh-t and run
i love the shade, on my daughter on my son
i find a way, you could trace it to the gun
right to my face, so you know that
i’m the one, one
yeah you know that i’m the one, one
and you could trace it to the gun, gun
back when i ain’t have no one, one
cause b-tch you know that i’m the one

(verse 2)
yeah
06 runnin round in a camper van
real sh-t, that’s bout where it all began
i cashed out, got grit when i saw the sin
i lashed out, got sick, so i turned to pen
i ain’t numbing the pain so my two feet land
might feel the same but you sink in sand
and what take the weight can be a f-ckin strand
or that verse in hand
cause look where it took me
toppin a profit i should be
top of the game know i could be
tippin the berg and i’m godly
takin the crew and we motley, ay
taken back by the post and the shorty
trippin laps like you off the forty
tit for tat so you ain’t wanna fault me
talkin that on account you ain’t know me
i turn my pain to pride, yeah
remember times when i used to crave my suicide, yeah
now i’m crossin all these demons out they crucified, yeah
i stay inside, which means
(chorus)
i ain’t see the sun, in 48
now i take this sh-t and run
i love the shade, on my daughter on my son
i find a way, you could trace it to the gun
right to my face, so you know that
i’m the one, one
yeah you know that i’m the one, one
and you could trace it to the gun, gun
back when i ain’t have no one, one
cause b-tch you know that i’m the one

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