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letra de pyrex - lil eto & v don

[verse 1: lil eto & jai black]
i’m content, cl-ssic performance
heavy stamina, every soldier has his endurance
on the exit calendar, few months home with warrants
till the feds sting me, i’ll be sleeping with the hornets
my b-tches all gorgeous, my crib is all fortress
i could still use my words just to scribble out portraits
i kick in y’all storage, taking my portions, going corporate
the world is mine, you out of orbit
cheah. i’m no longer friendly
i reached out, n-gg-s used the bond against me
from doing devil’s work, having god resent me
god repent me, but hearts’ll envy
yeah, train hard, fight easy
graveyard, life greasy
the day job, the night needs me
lawyers paid off, that’s what made the time briefly
god showed me patience
but i’ll wait a lifetime before negotiations
nothing hurt my heart more than my co-d’s statements
nowadays you either fam or it’s no relations
that’s criteria, n-gg-s with no drive’ll try steering you
the drama never dies, it’s live in my area
the logic is survive, recline and light cherries up
the option is devise and strive, this grind teared me up
just a little support and i’m good to go
but these n-gg-s is forks in the sugar bowl
i’m studying codes only crooks should know
styled in the b-mmiest clothes, that sh-t took a toll
clean guns, got a vast selection
i’m stunned they let trump when the last election
i put your lights out, you won’t p-ss inspection
it’s something about a n-gg- that ain’t have direction

[verse 2: lil eto & jai black]
i got further with a kind word
right or wrong, i couldn’t tell when the lines blurred
word. i no longer stand inside curbs
slick as the wise bird, i’ll teach ’em what i’ve learned
i seen it coming and i timed it, survived it
dreamt about it and real-lifed it
wifed it, married the game, nothing like it
n-gg-s ain’t getting punched no more, i came to spike it
gotta make more mistakes
it’s the only thing i learn from, sit until my turn come
mama raised a gorgeous face
it got ugly with that first gun, second time, third one
they got us all caught in the trap
there’s no difference between a lie and alternative fact
before i turn my cheek, i’ll be turning my back
take the powder, water, and baking soda, turn it to crack
l-st loot, bottles of crushed fruit
the whys, when, where, what, who
the ghetto robert greene, sun tzu
different dance, but the same one-two
with hopes to see a milly, before these n-gg-s k!ll me
dead, fill me with lead, tell me what’s the dilly
knew i’d grow to be a w-lly, throw me in the feds instead
i made a pledge y’all gone only get the real me

- lil eto v don

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