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letra de flintstone - jontae

[intro]
my dad gon’ love this sh-t

[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m from flint
dirty water, boy, in that same pot we p-ss
know some n-ggas sending shots, and they don’t care ’bout who get hit
just know if i send a shot, it’s guaranteed that i won’t miss
i rolling [?] on michigan with some n-ggas down to spin, look
and i’m one of ’em
they say, “life a b-tch,” and i’m the son of one
heart cold, like, “when the summer done?”
momma kept the bullsh-t off our plate like it’s ramadan
thank you, momma
ain’t enough money in this world to repay you, momma

[chorus]
6 a.m., i’m sittin’ in my head
praying that this all goes right
god forbid i’m wrong, i ain’t ever seen perfect in my life (on god)
abandoned neighborhoods filled with love as cold as ice
ain’t pretty, but it’s my home
put a n-gga in the grave for a flintstone

[verse 2]
it’s times he wished he wasn’t so different, being from the block
how he ‘posed to tell his momma he been through a lot?
won’t n0body care
all them friends he warned you ’bout, the ones who left him there
remember when first wrote toxic love off a lot of drugs?
telling stories ’bout a girl while n-ggas shot at us
who knew this sh-t could change his life?
played it and his sister cried
city said he got a hit, he took that sh-t and ran for life
thank god for my city
thank god for my city, look
never thought this sh-t could change a life
this one made my brother cry
told me when i left he proud, but, man, he miss our other life
from the streets lights to
[chorus]
6 a.m., i’m sittin’ in my head
praying that this all goes right
god forbid i’m wrong, i ain’t ever seen perfect in my life (on god)
abandoned neighborhoods filled with love as cold as ice
ain’t pretty, but it’s my home
put a n-gga in the grave for a flintstone

- jontae

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