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letra de 3 minutes - j. stalin

[verse 1: j. stalin]
we get sauced up in tuxsitos again
this right here, turn lil kids into men
daddy was in the pen when my big brother died
sware to god i hate to see it in her eyes
all that pain, and my mama couldn’t even cry
gotta be strong, gotta be strong, what they saying
but you don’t know the pain of losing your lil man
my lil brother died, and that just f-cked up the plans
sware to god, sware to god we had big plans
tryna stop selling coke, and start buying land
as soon as you get some money, you gotta watch your friends
made it out the jungle, i was ducking [?]
lost too many n-ggas, i’ll forever be a sad man
made it out thе jungle, n-gga, i was dealt a bad hand
lost too many n-ggas, i’ll forevеr be a sad man

[chorus: j. stalin]
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
[verse 2: j. stalin]
another tuxsido, my n-gga, now i’m a pallbearer
another soldier gone, [?]
21 gun salute for my n-gga
with all these fake n-ggas running round, [?]
real is rare, [?] you be right there
finna get high as a [?], ’cause i don’t even care
last night, did some sh-t that’d get me the chair
gotta remember i’m a star, when they stop and stare
i sware to god, [?] ready to take it there
dead father, dead brother, gangsta for a mother
you n-ggas soft, on my mama, i was raised tougher
on everything, i ain’t lieing if i say i love you
still tryna heal from the pain of losing my brothers
n-ggas slide about [?] mean mug
you can never be a real k!ller if you need the drugs
need the drugs
if you need the drugs

[chorus: j. stalin]
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
wasn’t tryna change the game, just be in it
we ain’t give a f-ck, if we ball for 3 minutes
[verse 3: philthy rich]
look
real, rich and respected
reff caught a [?], blood got ejected
b-tch [?] off, ’cause she felt rejected
if it ain’t a dub or better, then i won’t except it
a real [?] like [?]
n-gga, i’m having too much money to respond to them
my b-tch is badder, never make no time for them
n-ggas hating, talking ’bout why they signed to him
put my n-ggas in position, to make sure they eat
everybody solid, no snitching on they rap sheet
[?] label, [?] east
and i’m still [?] till i d.i.e
it’s philthy

- j stalin

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