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letra de if i could talk to em - kiing shooter

[verse 1: kiing shooter]
wish i could talk to my mother (i do), just to tell her i love her (i love you), and she ain’t raise no sucker (at all)
i got up out that gutter (i did), i take care of my brother (meech) cause i know that’s what you wanted (word)
wish i could smoke with my cousin (rugga hardy), and tell that n-gga i miss him (i love y’all), and that the opps won’t diss him (at all). he was bloodin’ i’m crippin’ (word), i never treated you different (at all). we even f-cked the same b-tches
wish i could just hold my daughter (sky’lah), i swear i lost you too soon (i did). that sh-t turned me to a goon. i couldn’t cry in that room (i couldn’t), i had to be there for strength (word). but i ain’t been right since (at all)
they ask me how do i do it (how), i pour my heart in this music (i do). but i was robbin’ and shootin’ (i was). i was surrounded by snakes (word), the jealousy and the hate(uh-huh), it motivated my faith (it did)

[interlude: kiing shooter]
i was going through some sh-t
n0body knew what i was going through
i was just dealing with it mentally, and putting pain in
it was the only thing i knew
what would you do?

[verse 2: kiing shooter]
i was young i was dumb (i was), i always had me a gun (i did)
and plus i stayed on the run (word), shooting n-ggas for fun (it was)
walk around with a glock (a 40), and i came(?) by cops (at all)
they used to tell me it’s hot (word), and that i needed to chill (i hear you), or i might get k!lled (f-ck em)
i told them n-ggas they chattin’ (word), so n-ggas caught me in traffic (d-mn), i thank god that i had it cause if not i’d be dead
i wouldn’t be stacking this bread (at all). i wouldn’t have 10 on yo head. my opps know how i’m moving (they do), i catch you lackin’ i’m shootin’ (word)
so we can skip all this music (f-ck it)

- kiing shooter

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