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letra de loose hugs - knowmads

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[intro:]

i wonder what i’d do if i knew what i know now? (x3)
yeah, uh, uh
yo, yo, yo

[verse 1:]

well my mom would give me loose hugs, because i choose to use drugs
idolizing thug life as i grew up
late at night i’d find a person steal a few bucks, cause i was trying to get high and i was broke as f-ck
find a way to get to heaven, unlikely. i’m not sayin’ i’m the kid that i’d like to be
i’m just tryin’ to visualize what it’s like for me, i grew tougher cause no one else would fight for me

[hook:]

i wonder what i’d do if i knew what i know now (x3)
but i ain’t followed on the path i chose to go down
i wonder what i’d do if i knew what i know now (x3)
but i ain’t followed on the path i chose to go down

time is limited, life we be livin’ it, thinkin’ that it’s infinite, times we be givin’ in (x4)

yo, yo, yo

[verse 2:]

around that time i gained all sorts of other bad habits
skippin’ cl-ss, gettin’ drunk and call each other f-ggots
i became an addict, i’d say last september;
black out and hook up with girls i don’t remember but
i remember when i fell in love with beats, every time i hear “troy”, thinkin’ m.b.a street
i was smart, at the start, switched to art then i cheated
got myself good marks, most the time i was weeded
forgettin’ memories, like pieces been deleted
that’s the price you pay to make them press rewind and then repeat it
that’s why i keep my soul, deep inside my music
i got a wonderful gift and you can use it, but
my presence here has been (respresently?) impressin’ you in pressin’ you to present me with presents of p-ssy and food…
and makin’ everybody fall into a better mood, life’s a b-tch then you die so we be gettin’ through

[hook:]

i wonder what i’d do if i knew what i know now (x3)
but i ain’t followed on the path i chose to go down
i wonder what i’d do if i knew what i know now (x3)
but i ain’t followed on the path i chose to go down…

[verse 3:]

i done some dumb corny sh-t just to get head, and punched a wall a couple times until my f-cking fist bled
over b-tches and mistakes, i was mislead. i miss you, miss cl-ss, but can’t n0body miss death
so i’m puttin’ all i can inside this breath
been stressed, get vexxed, depressed, weed, s-x, regress, reset, reflect, recess, we fresh, we blessed, we next…

yeah, we next…

loose hugs… yo yo..

well my mom would give me loose hugs, because i choose to use drugs
idolizing thug life as i grew up
late at night i’d find a person steal a few bucks, cause i was trying to get high and i was broke as f-ck

time is limited, life we be livin’ it, thinkin’ that it’s infinite, times we be givin’ in (x4)

- knowmads

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