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letra de been thru it all - jduce_dapotpirate

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been thru it all

(got prov city on fire n-gga)
(got providence on fire, n-gga)
(gorillo on the beat, my n-gga)
(you ain’t on the mixtape
you ain’t on nothing n-gga)

[talking]
keep f-cking up man
when im in a groove in the beginning
i shoulda did it then
sh-t always happen
you know, but it is what it is, you know

aye
[hook]
man i done been through it all man
money tall, money small man
and i’m just tryna ball man
racks in the wall man
and my shooters on call man
i just want it all man
shooters got that cl1ck clack
all black with the big strap
shoot first, no chit chat
bullets make ya ribs crack
2 sticks like a kit kat
and i stack what i get back

[verse 1: jduce]
i remember hard times
on the hard grind
no 8ths just all dimes
n-gga glenham was a cold block
i kept the door locked
trapping hard, eating gold pot
n-gga i remember slow days
catching no plays
buying food split it 4 ways
when there’s was no molly
there was just pills
and a 2 for 15 was a good deal

man these n-ggas know i been snapping
i been rapping and these n-ggas know i been trapping
man you n-ggas was in math cl-ss
i’m getting trap cash
tryna add and subtract halves
man you stayed at ya momma house
on a twin bed no bills saving good bread
while i’m hotter than a sauna on the corner while i’m rolling marijuana call your b-tch for some good head

[hook]
man i done been through it all man
money tall, money small man
and i’m just tryna ball man
racks in the wall man
and my shooters on call man
i just want it all man
shooters got that cl1ck clack
all black with the big strap
shoot first, no chit chat
bullets make ya ribs crack
2 sticks like a kit kat
and i stack what i get back

[hook]
man i done been through it all man
money tall, money small man
and i’m just tryna ball man
racks in the wall man
and my shooters on call man
i just want it all man
shooters got that cl1ck clack
all black with the big strap
shoot first, no chit chat
bullets make ya ribs crack
2 sticks like a kit kat
and i stack what i get back

[verse 2: jduce]
man you n-ggas better chill
i don’t wanna drill
car peel, when we squeeze the steal
boy you n-ggas on a pill you ain’t even real
and that molly will get em k!lled
boy this sh-t real life
and i gotta knife
you eating lemme get a slice
free my n-ggas doing nights
send them a kite
just tell em it’ll be aight
man this sh-t go ape sh-t no fake sh-t
just smile while you nod ya head
cooking up in the kitchen, n-gga listen
miracle whip just for the bread
residue on the dishes while i’m whipping
skrt, skrt you can get ahead
and you know i gotta zip on the strip
and i whip when i flip
but you gotta watch for the feds
nah n-gga put ya nose out
blow the smoke out
just tell me what you learned from me
they ain’t gon give it to you
ain’t sh-t free you gotta take it of ya earned money
consequences to ya actions while you acting
just know what you doing n-gga
or you’ll be locked in a box with a lock in ya sock
now a later how i chew it n-gga

man you n-ggas say you running what
i’m a run it up, it’s like the sun how we coming up
leave you slumped man
with the pump man
make em reach like the jump man
n-gga i don’t wanna match up with ya little woods, big blunts no runts man
and all you n-ggas actors non factors
and i’m all you n-ggas stunt man

[hook]
man i done been through it all man
money tall, money small man
and i’m just tryna ball man
racks in the wall man
and my shooters on call man
i just want it all man
shooters got that cl1ck clack
all black with the big strap
shoot first, no chit chat
bullets make ya ribs crack
2 sticks like a kit kat
and i stack what i get back

x3
man i done been thru it all man

(that sl1ck mix n-gga)
(that secret sauce n-gga)

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