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letra de do it from the heart freestyle - k camp

[intro]
i just wanna pick up the phone just to hear his voice

[verse 1]
do you know how it feel to be alone?
do you know how it feel to have the world on your shoulders and still get hit by stones? (by stones)
all eyes on me but i ain’t throwin’ up the west ’cause the northside still my home (what’s happenin’?)
tryna cover up wounds from the past but this sh-t run deep, run deep in the bones (so deep)
yeah, pick up the phone
i been goin’ through some things but i never complain
it’s too much on my heart and too much on the brain
ride through peachtree swervin’ through lanes
windows blacked out, havin’ real battles with fame
i don’t wanna be seen, i don’t wanna take pics
yeah, the fire stay on me, i’ll really get with you
they know the money stayin’ in my hand like a blister
i do it for my mama and i do it for my sister
do it for the ones that really care about the kid
all that fake love never equal out to what i did
gave n-ggas dreams, gave n-ggas hope (what?)
gave n-ggas game, they just wanna see me broke (what?)
wanna see me f-cked up, down bad, lookin’ like so-and-so
keep the cream on me like a oreo
pockets gettin’ fat, real fat like terrio
still holdin’ on to the hurt and i can’t let it go
[interlude]
but i tried (yeah, i swear)
this the only way they gon’ feel me
i tried, yeah
let’s go

[verse 2]
do you know how it feel to be used?
everybody wanna take, don’t n0body wanna give
got a n-gga like me confused (what?)
a real diamond in the rough, really got it out the mud
what a n-gga got left to prove? (please tell me)
clocked in every day, yeah, three-sixty-five
i be goin’ all out for the blues
all out for the blues (talk to ’em)
unc’ still sick and it’s f-ckin’ up my spirit
say he in the hospital, i don’t wanna hear it (nah)
i don’t wanna hear no bad news for the day
let me turn off my phone, let me try to get away (what? what?)
try to escape but this sh-t hard (what?)
it’s gon’ take years just to heal these scars (what?)
almost drop tears when i spill these bars (what?)
if you gon’ do it, please do it from the heart

[outro]
at least try, yeah
that’s the least you n-ggas can do, man
at least try, you know what i’m sayin’?
n-ggas put blood, sweat and tears into this sh-t, daily
they know me

- k camp

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