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letra de hood scars 2 - j.i.

almighty nate

yeah

i gave my dawg a couple hundred, told him hold his head
he locked up, so i pray for him before i go to bed
my back was turned when y’all was talkin’, but i heard what y’all said
got all these tears i done formed, but they ain’t never shed

they said they went through h-ll and back when we was livin’ there
tryna last a day inside my shoes when i got different pairs
i can’t believe this little b-tch thought she was sl!ck
i got the spits and then i dipped, i had to show her that i didn’t care
i pay attention all the time, you got no choice but to respect it
i can’t let them take my life, that’s why we walkin’ ’round with weapons
i can’t get you off my mind, it’s to the point where i be stressin’
i got played so many times, it was all i expected, nah, nah
n-ggas televised my pain when i needed help
i always thought i needed you, but b-tch, i need myself
who am i to believe a b-tch when i don’t believe myself?
and i refuse to please a b-tch when i can please myself
i had my back against the ropes, i had to protect myself
the hopes i had were way too high, i used to upset myself
i gave you way too many chances, i had to check myself
how do you expect me to respect you and you don’t respect yourself?
you had no reason to do what you did, but you still did it, n-gga
they ain’t think i’d make it out the hood until i did it, n-gga
this for all them days when i woke up and wished i didn’t, n-gga
and where i’m from, we put in pain before we feel it, n-gga

i gave my dawg a couple hundred, told him hold his head
he locked up, so i pray for him before i go to bed
my back was turned when y’all was talkin’, but i heard what y’all said
i feel no type of way, just take these bullets to the head

i had what you need, i had what you want
you was in these streets, doing n-ggas wrong
now you on my meat, singing all my songs
now you wanna speak, blowing up my phone
i had what you need, i had what you want
you was in these streets, doing n-ggas wrong
and you be with your friends, you be singing all my songs
now you wanna speak, you be blowing up my phone

i gave my dawg a couple hundred, told him hold his head
he locked up, so i pray for him before i go to bed
my back was turned when y’all was talkin’, but i heard what y’all said (what y’all said)
i feel no type of way, just take these bullets to the head (grrt, gat)

couple soldiers locked down, asking, “free the guys”
petty sh-t we overlooked and got us penalised
i still talk to minnie everyday, he got like three to five
a lot of sh-t been puncturing my heart but i won’t ever cry
brand new money coming in, i just put that sh-t aside
d-mn, i think this sh-t i did was easy but it took it’s time
now i’m on my grind
overwhelmed and i’ve been contemplating time
f-ck a line, i be skipping sh-t
this talent hard to find
tell ’em, “i swear of god that i will never tell them lie”
i was dead, n-gga who? what?
f-ck it, guess i’m blind
how you real, and you scary, plus you guilty of that crime?
i guess that i’m in a different mind
sh-t be hard to find
’cause i’m different
ain’t too many like me
all a sudden b-tches tryna write me
now these b-tches come around tryna site see
i just want the mazi, she hit me up like, “i see”
and i know that she don’t like me
she just want to brag
i caught and countered that
i left that b-tch on read
shorty got potential
but she skeet off like a slag
she said i’m her teddy bear
i treat her like i’m ted
raf’ fake gucci cake
stripping like you black
outfit go retarted, i get checks like special ed
youngins in my city going dumb, they showing slack
i’m just tryna show ’em it’s a better way instead, you know

take it to the head
take them to the head, uh
you don’t make it to your bed, no, no
take them to the head
take them to the head, uh

- j i

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