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letra de the vent ii - johngotii

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verse 1:

as a youngin yo i grew up poor
slept in shelters with my mom roaches all on the floor barely had food stealing snacks outta the store but since i started making bread they be jocking the boul
spit fire got flames in my saliva my n-gg-s ride so i paul walker with my drivers cause i remember back
and we was working on the block started out from scratch and i ain’t talking bout no chicken pox
i remember days wearing scuffed up sneaks chewing gum all the times i couldn’t brush my teeth i never had alot unless my brother gary was there he gave me all his old clothes when i had nothing to wear i was getn played by them hoes back in the day cause i was wearing highwaters with them straight back braids a lot n-gg-s said i’d never get nothing in life
dinners every night in salem baked beans and rice i live my life with no regrets now momma telling me she holding cancer in her breast now back and forth to surgery a lot of this is hurting me certainly god tryna take you away momma from me and that’s burglary and that thought never occured to me now it got me murdering these beats in the 3rd degree i swear to god this is crazy the thought of my momma dying is sicker then the rabies . but it’s something that i gotta face ion got no time to waste playing tag with the cash now i’m on a paper chase tryna see a meal but they got my eyes closed like we saying grace i swear to god i’m these n-gg-s hate and cmd is what i’m reppin so much heat we can prolly leave keith sweating from the belly of the beast we gon needa seasection just to make it out they throwing shots tryna take me out walking on the road to riches find me on the paper route my mind praying for a safer route i needa make it out like tounge kissing i let time tell so i ain’t never snitching

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