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letra de faith. - kidtokio

i just want to talk about the money
my pockets weighing down
d-mn my n-ggas getting chubby
they fed up
ate and left no food to fill the plate
don’t say i never fed you with the crumbs that’s on your face
i mean
i fed you faith
i see
a lying face
but uh
b-tch and a n-gga
ain’t on
sh-t but a date
beggin’
i mean like, can you starvin
on dollar menus
make love
then f-ckin’ later
waitin’
jus’ for the cater
i been
on typa sh-t
be honest
or die a b-tch
you can slave in politics
or behave and act the rich
behave and act the d-ck
ain’t havin’ wit this sh-t
b-tch i’m young, fly, and sh-t
b-tch i’m too, haste, to die and sh-t
i been walking with my back to the sun
i’m’a scared of the bullet, b-tch
i’m’a scared of the gun
i’m’a scared to go pull it, cause
i ain’t murderin’ son
and i ain’t murderin’, can’t
b-tch i won’t murder my friends, b-tch
i won’t murder my brother
put no gun to my mother
i won’t take my f-ckin’ friend out
an’ k!ll him and others
k!llin’ my brother
k!llin’ his soul
k!llin’ the hope
k!llin’ the, uhh sh-t
huh yeah

i said y’all n-ggas don’t got no sh-t on me
i’m too cold for y’all n-ggas
you don’t need an a-c
i’m too high for y’all n-ggas
y’all gon need a hi-c
im on cloud 9 smoking off that top top tree
smokin’
off that ganja
who is yo father?
who is yo pops?
the blammer
the knocker
the knocker
the bammer
shootin’ at your fam-uh
your family black panther robs he give you amputees
ah
yeah
sh-t-uh, sh-t, sh-t-uh
sh-t-huh, sh-t, sh-t

can we? can we?
talk about
the pockets
weighing down my n-ggas getting chubby
they fed up, ate
and left no food on they plate
don’t say i never fed you with them crumbs that’s on your face
b-tch
i fed you all that faith
faith
b-tch, fed you all the faith
yeah, i fed you faith
hah, sh-t
okay

- kidtokio

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