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letra de grown ass kid - kid hartha

[chorus section: kid hartha]

try to be the one that wanna roll this clip
blowing in the windy and it’s cold as sh-t
if you ain’t lookin’ friendly you can hold this d-ck
hold this d-ck
cause’ my soul is thick
in this soulless pit
i ain’t’ really nothin’ but a grown -ss kid
f-cking with me now should’ve known back then!
rather be below ground then above motionless
so i hope it gets…

[verse 1: kid hartha]

better

but til’ then, i’m ready for whatever
feel like i’m on the set of my own movie
batman, no george clooney
had fam that was last tapped in the trap and they broke in
now he’s in the pen, they got em
whether it’s the city government or even all the churches in the covenant
corruption never ends in gotham
my homie knew i had a couple extra bucks to spend
so he asked if i could lend to spot him, i said no problem
that was before he got locked
i ain’t know his plot
selling narcotics to a narc, how he got knocked
following the flock
got his -ss following the clock
now he’s dj tick to the tock
tried to flip to the top
we had a shot, but you was
dealing that sh-t to the kids on the block

[chorus section: kid hartha]

try to be the one that wanna roll this clip
blowing in the windy and it’s cold as sh-t
if you ain’t’ looking friendly you can hold this d-ck
hold this d-ck
cause’ my soul is thick
in this soulless pit
i ain’t’ really nothing but a grown -ss kid
f-cking with me now should’ve known back then
rather be below ground then above motionless
so i hope it gets…

[verse 2: kid hartha]

a lot better from here
it’s not weather i fear
i treasure my years
even when i measure my tears
from my peers long gone
locked up twice now immortalized in a song
if i do it from the heart
i could do no wrong
but you on the same status pluto’s on
why’d you have to chew those jawns?
i guess the gravity had to be rapidly
p-ssing me, 2 months ago we was matching in traffic
traffic turned to trafficking
wanna be the trappin’ king? what were you imagining?
did you ever think how many f-cking lives you were damaging?
sonny said that talent wasted is the saddest thing
so i get wasted still battling, pour a lil’ liquor for you every time i do
i wish it wasn’t true, but knowing you, it would’ve been the red pills you was selling if it wasn’t blue!
where is my crew? half of these motherf-ckers is fiends, the other half dead or in jail too
try to sail through
you can roll clips in the city but the city’s gonna inhale you

[chorus section: kid hartha]

[final excerpt: kid hartha]

the other day a friend of mine asked me, how i avoided the same fate as so many of my peers. it was a good question because i hadn’t thought about it so much but, it was my dream

- kid hartha

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