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letra de hindsight - karnel

i use depend on my pops
i use depend on my drink

different city it’s the same grind
you’re broke you’re rich it’s all in your mind
we smoke we drink to k!ll idle time
to make it out gotta walk a fine line

lately i been dreaming lately been relax
ain’t thinking bout scheming ain’t thinking bout death
working all day working for my checks
watching these hours thinking whats next
i ain’t been writing been living my life driving my chevy dodging life strife
coming home alone but i ain’t really tripping cause any given night i can get some b-tches
so my mind on my money & my money on my mind, mind on my grind cause i gotta earn mine
since life too short man i gotta earn double some for the good times some for the trouble
splurging on shoes every step be fresh cause i remember times every step wasn’t best
i remember when i sold snacks to get fresh
i remember when i rolled dice in the jects
then i moved out west same grind new city
cane out west got my n—a rolling with me
pdl n—as what up my n—a sally
let me feel home while i roamed out in cali, had to get money but i checked out
lex i lost my way blunt to the mouth
back home yayo going in murder left and right but i was out of mind i was out of sight
walked across the stage then i bucked
back to my old ways skipping out on lunch
bookies everyday betting no vision
every night getting blazed a n—a out sinning
d-mn
praying that i won’t get got
wrong place wrong time my dog got hot
to many wars we gotta fight to make it to the top
black or white black on black black and blue sh-t gotta stop

i be trying to figure where to start with it
do what i love & put my heart in it
i know that ima get some scars in it
i just don’t wanna fall apart in it
i be trying to figure where to start with it
do what i love & put my heart in it
i know that ima get some scars in it
but i gotta have god with me

different city it’s the same grind
you’re broke you’re rich it’s all in your mind
we smoke we drink to k!ll idle time
to make it out gotta walk a fine line

i use depend on my pops i use depend on my drink
i use to depend on the green i still depend on my goals
to get me through the times just to keep sane
but i done earned all the bruises learned all the tools
back when i stressing going through depression mid life crisis in and out vices
i wasn’t living righteous i was a young fool
a couple friends help save me facetime late nights on whiskey
let me vent all night till the bottle empty
till i wasn’t fazed about the money or the bentley
picked up a pad, grab me a pen
write it all out including my sins
now i gotta plan if imma ever win
i done lost too much took hits to the chin

all my n—as from the yayo
all my n—as getting pesos
all my n—as getting bankroll
all my n—as on payroll
all my n—as from the yayo
all my n—as got bankroll
all my n—as on payroll
all my n—as getting pesos

different city it’s the same grind (all my n—as from the yayo)
you’re broke you’re rich it’s all in your mind (all my n—as got bankroll)
we smoke we drink to k!ll idle time (all my n—as on payroll)
to make it out gotta walk a fine line. (all my n—as getting pesos)

- karnel

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