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letra de dis why - jay5ive

[intro]
ttgz do, grrah grrah
ttgz do, like, sweepers
(k—k—kentracks gottem, they make a bag)
ttgz do, grrah grrah
better get out the—
please don’t tell me you—
she tryna, i’m tryna, so we tryna
ttgz do, grrah grrah
please don’t tell me you—
skii!

[verse]
please don’t tell me you got me
where was you at when i wasn’t n0body?
[?] at the house, [?] that lobby
oh, y’all riding my d-ck? need to get a new hobby
she gettin’ shot if she think she gon’ line me
i got ptsd, i can’t love on no thotty
i got too much to lose, you gon’ die if you try me
yeah, it used to be easy, but now it’s hard to find me, like
you don’t get it? all that sh-t that we went through is deaded
think i’m still on your bop, i regret it
you ain’t the money, b-tch, why would i stress it?
and still shoutout to all of my exes
it’s a reason why y’all b-tches my exes
i ain’t into the titles or friendships
f-ck her and pack that b-tch right off my checklist
like wow, it’s a reason i’m misunderstood
growing up, hearing gunshots in the hood
mama keep crying, don’t know if she good
waking up in the morning to do what i could
should i keep this sh-t going? don’t know if i should
i feel broken and sh-t, i don’t know why i stood
y’all was learning in school, i was out tryna jug
i was into the guns, wasn’t into no books
it’s amazing, n-ggas jackin’ my sh-t to be sanctioned
you wasn’t there with me while it was rainin’
she want me to wait but i don’t got the patience
judge tryna slay me, i’m not what he claimin’
fifteen-to-life, they sent bro on vacation
they ain’t giving me bail, i got nothing to say to them
but the tables was turning when i spent a day in
grrah grrah, all this love sh-t confusing
i lost my mans, that’s when i start boomin’
if you don’t wanna die, better get you a broom, then
little kids getting shot by standing by a shootin’
like, this sh-t f-cked up, yeah, i made it to 18, i lucked up
handcuffs getting thrown on a n-gga like nunchucks
cops supposed to protect us, but i know it’s “f-ck us”
like wow, why the f-ck they be trollin’?
same b-tches that dubbed me the same b-tches scrollin’
backdoor been closed, why they keep tryna open?
why they keep textin’ 5ive like jay5ive doesn’t know her?
third person, pop a perky, don’t think that it’s workin’
i heard lil bro died, word to bro i was hurtin’
yeah, i dropped to the floor, i was nervous
and it’s sad, blowin’ kush just to get on my bag
b-tches do anything so they can brag
said you here, that’s forever? i ain’t tryna hear that
why you lyin’ to me, knowin’ that sh-t is whack?
they ain’t showin’ no love, before i bend, pray to the homies above
better watch how i move, gotta move like a thug
i’mma die if i’m sober, that’s why i take drugs

- jay5ive

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