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letra de should've been born in the 80's - lil blade

[intro]
(what up, antt?)
yeah
yeah

[verse]
i’m tired of the same sh-t, tired of these same b-tches
tired of these same hoes, tired of the same goals
tired of these fake n-ggas, all on the same sh-t
i should’ve just got rich and said f-ck this fame sh-t
but they don’t wanna hear that, though
they just wanna hear how i’m rich and all these other n-ggas broke
they don’t wanna know the sh-t i deal with
all the pain i go through
they just wanna know my business, tell it like thе hoes do
thinkin’ ’bout my old dude
i don’t really likе to talk about that sh-t ’cause it change a n-gga whole mood
still wonder what i’m gon’ do
still’ll pick my n-gga up even if i’m down too, that’s what bros do
yeah, i rap, but i still’ll make a load move
cool n-gga, sn-tch a new b-tch with an old move
i let n-ggas think they win when they pull whole moves
i’ll see you at the end, i’m an old school
n-gga, yeah, i hustle, but i grind harder
yeah, show you how to ball like i’m coach carter
young n-gga but i move like an og
everybody know me
if they don’t, bet they gon’ see
i’m the one they slept on that they should’ve bet on
now these chains got my neck hurtin’ like i slept wrong (sh-t)
yeah, i come out smilin’ when they think i’m cryin’ (every time)
yeah, i come out shinin’ when they think i’m lyin’ (every time)
yeah, shinin’ so hard’ll leave these b-tches blind (every time)
yeah, must’ve lost her mind, b-tch think she mine
money, that’s my first love like i’m keke wyatt
when you havin’ real motion, that’ll keep you quiet
never show your hand before you win, they gon’ hate on you
never wear your heart out on your sleeve, they gon’ play on you
if she a real b-tch and you tryin’, she gon’ wait on you
if you a real n-gga and you grindin’, she gon’ pray for you
i’m a real n-gga and i’m grindin’, so i know the feeling
i done had my back against the wall, so i know it’s k!lling
you just gotta keep goin’, know your time comin’
i’m still waitin’ on mine but my mind wonderin’
i see n-ggas like me make it every day
then i remember ain’t no n-ggas like me (come on, now)
they don’t got what i got, see what i see
they don’t move how i move, think how i think
everybody need somethin’, what about me?
yeah, mind racin’, i ain’t thinkin’ ’bout sleep
and my mama had me but i’m god’s baby
young n-gga should’ve been born in the 80s, yeah

- lil blade

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