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letra de a way - king dyl

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i done learned from mistakes
that’s what make me great
you probably wouldn’t relate
separate from the fakes
i had to mow that gr-ss
i had to k!ll dem snakes
i used to starve at night
i had to make me a plate
i had to make me a way
i went from noodles to steaks
i had to get that cake
i had to me a way

{verse 1: king dyl}

i had to make me a way, had to make me a plate, i had to make me a tray
went and bought me a k and that k gone spray if you touch my tray
i came up wit str8 thugs crackheads, k!llers,and drugs
yeah i’m str8 from the mud
they say love get you k!lled
that’s why i don’t show no love
i used to stay wit my granny
me and momma shared rooms
so i slept on the rug
these n-ggas they scrubs
we had a house full of bugs
now it’s a house full of plugs
these n-ggas they changed up when i got my lil fame up
and i built my name up i still got my thang tucked
still on the same stuff it a still get dangerous
i b wit str8 bangers leave a n-gga flamed up
cut off a n-gga fangers
leave a n-gga standing
bullets start landing
red dot had to get my range up
had to make me a way from the dirt
i told my momma don’t work
i seen my homie on a shirt
so i keep a lil uzi like vert

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{verse 2: king dyl}

had to make me a way from the bottom, had to make me a way to the top
tryna solve my momma lil problems, rip darnelle “why not”
i noticed i’m blessed so why would i stress i feel like the best
god put me through test and i p-ss wit an a and it ain’t nothing less
these boys they cowards, they know i got power, that’s why they so sour
run up on dyl better stay off that powder you’ll get you some flowers
my n-ggas shooting pistols, walking around with choppas glocks and missles
we leave n-ggas crippled they k!lled one of ours so we got to take triple
i trap out the trues, these b-tches gone chose
my n-ggas don’t lose, we the ones that be shooting
and the opps be dying, them n-ggas be losing
i switch to balmains ,my swag ain’t no game
i’m gone make a name, they just do it for fame
i’m in that big body i’m taking up lanes

- king dyl

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