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letra de inchfield - lil macks

[chorus]
man r.i.p to inch, i lost my f-cking brother
hate when n-ggas acting like he cares, deep down he doesn’t
i ain’t gonna lie, my broski trappin’ cheaper by the dozen
how you gonna ask for bread to slide when we ain’t slide with nothin’?
used to think them n-ggas really loved me ’til the deal came
how you talking ’bout all these murders but you still a lame?
trenches baby, really run it up and, girl, i still ain’t changed
high off meds, this b-tch’s p-ssy so good that i still came

[verse]
and girl we swerving lanes and that p-ssy a lame
me and tiny in them trеnches back to back in ranges
and i can’t fear anothеr n-gga cah we bleed the same
and tell me if i ran it up then, would you feel the same?
can’t turn my back on all my n-ggas cah we felt the rain
and when you put that shank in deep, make sure he feel the blade
can’t put my name inside the mud ’cause i ain’t never changed
and i ain’t gon’ lie, man, all i wanted was a lil’ change
[bridge]
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(they talking murders, don’t pick up the phone)

[outro]
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(they talking murders, don’t pick up the phone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(and i ain’t gone lie i feel all alone)
(they talking murders, don’t pick up the phone)

- lil macks

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