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letra de crack baby - lil bibby

[intro]
kidwond3r you made this beat yeah
yeah
this is real sh-t you know
i said i won’t talk about it, f-ck it
i’m talking about it, i’m talking about it
look

[verse]
i saw my mama smokin’ crack right in my face and left me traumatized
she was never sober, i can tell when i look in her eyes
n-gga been through hard times
shootouts that i wish i died
i know about them stomach aches
that pain that hurt to be alive
i was lost up in them streets
i had to sell them drugs to eat
them hoes ain’t wanna f-ck with me
i had to put j’s on my feet
they kno’ i had that curly hair
i know i’m lookin’ like i’m sweet
i want that boy to disrespect
i never got my -ss beat
i had too much pain in me
my life make me angry
if you come from the bottom
ain’t no difference you the same as me
n-ggas said they f-ck with me
i had to take some time to think
you sold my moma crack and took her link
i ain’t have sh-t to drink
we ate that chili out the can
i had to turn into a man
i was sellin’ reggie n-gga
started out with seven grams
never had no helpin’ hand
one sister and two brother’s
i got love for white shawn
he one crazy motherf-cker
i made millions out the trenches
i’m one wavy motherf-cker
i know that’s a lot of guap for a crack baby motherf-cker
felt like life was just abusing him
we don’t post our guns on ig
cause we be usin’ ’em
they like i went to school with him
i ain’t have no father figure
had to go way harder than him
had to play way smarter than him
them f-cked up nights what sparked him
i’m just glad to be alive
look my nephew in his eyes
saw the innocence
i told him that i love him like he mine
that’s the type of sh-t that make you get out here and grind
and for that boy i’m k!llin’ sh-t
i swear i do that time
put my life all on the line
i was standin’ on that nine
i was three foot to my brother
f-cked it up went two for five
i saw project on that bed
my lil cous lost his leg
i was chillin’ when i got that call
my cous was out that bed
after all them tears i shed
got a gangster out here prayin’
some old n-ggas bout to die behind this sh-t and i ain’t playin’
f-ck the police and the feds
you heard what the f-ck i said
then lil n-ggas out here hidin’
f-ck it i’m gon’ play they plan
we gon’ fill that boy with lead
f-ck that sh-t i want his head
they got my cousin too much meds
i got some k!llas i keep em fed
all this cheese bring the rats
that’s the reason for the gat
and that beam is attached
it’s in on me like a tat
i love green, i need racks
get my team up out the trap
if he seen all the sh-t i seen
he’ll probably snap
say i keep that, 40 on me
like a i.d, that’s high key
bullet in the head right beside me
come try me
back and forth, the dissin’
i won’t do it cus that’s not me
the last n-gga dissed the gang
this brains was all sloppy
i say d-mn he comin’ home
i call the cash with glow
i don’t buy the jewellery no more
man that sh-t is old
i just bought two home
in the burbs and then it go
i came a long way, i use to post up by that store
yeah

[outro]
kidwond3r u made this beat yeah
sonic

- lil bibby

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