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letra de 11pm with india (outro) - jaeychino

[intro]
hey, glo
oh yeah
slime, slime
comin’ through your hood, blowin’ up every street
oh yeah
grra, grra, grra
d-mn
it’s like 11:00, i’m talkin’ to india right now
i love you, indy (mhm)
grra, grra, grra
d-mn
oh yeah

[verse 1]
i woke up this morning, i thought about blue
man, free all the men, i’m still missin’ ’em too
man, bam ain’t here, but a n-gga still hurt
bro heart slowin’ down, told him, “chill on the percs.”
you speakin’ on me, i can’t wait ’til i catch you
junkies uptown still callin’ me, “nephew”
got love for they hood, i been payin’ they rent
i knew i was gon’ blow when i was rappin’ at kent
we was starvin’ like sh-t, man, n-ggas was hungry
got back on my feet, n-gga, shoutout to tony
i started this sh-t, n-ggas know that they owe me
put on for my way, i’m the neighborhood trophy
still vent to my cup whеn i’m missin’ my homies
i’m still f-cked up, what they did to lil’ jay

how you hop in the streets and you turned to a sucker?
i think about myles when i talk to his mother
man, sh-t f-cked up, n-gga, free his big brother

’cause back in the day, i was goin’ through h-ll
man, p’s touched down, they got shipped through the mail
the way i finessed, i been flirtin’ ol’ girl
(the way i finessed, i been flirtin’ ol’ girl)
(oh yeah)
[dialogue]
d-mn near every song i made…

all that sh-t…
sh-t was…
n-gga in my room
n-gga, i’m really destined for greatness, on bro
i’m really one of them ones, on bro (ah sh-t)

[verse 2]
they tellin’ me sh-t, man, they all in my head
while i’m makin’ this sh-t, i just shed me a tear
man, n-ggas be cappin’, they stuck in my mentions
i’m uppin’ my bike if i start feelin’ tension
i came a long way, used to post in the trenches
i’m always on point, man, i stay with my gun
i’m only nineteen, ’bout to have me a son

how you run it up but yo’ lawyers be scared
bro almost so [?], back from the dead
i think to myself, i had talks in my head
when they speak on the men, man, i start seeing red
you play with my money, gon’ die ’bout this paper
you play with the boosie, you meetin’ yo’ maker
[?] county with two-four, i feel like a laker
n-ggas envy my life, i’m surrounded by haters
[outro]
i’m really like…
i shed a tear while makin’ this letter
really some real sh-t, on bro, like…
really miss all my homies
i ain’t gon’ lie…
i’m still goin’ through it
but, i’m rappin’ now, so make the best out of everything
sh-t gettin’ real
long live all the guys (shh)
somebody tell indy, i love her, that’s my baby forever-ever-ever-ever (haha)

- jaeychino

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