letra de first day out - lil ot
intro:
(this life i live, i know its wrong but i can’t stop)
(we selling anything my trap house like a p-wn shop)
i’m barely sleeping, when i do i see the monsters)
(depression got the best of me, i need a)
(aye)
chorus:
this life i live, i know its wrong but i can’t stop
we selling anything my trap house like a p-wn shop
i’m barely sleeping, when i do i see the monsters
depression got the best of me, i need a doctor
he {?}{?}{?} then we sell it to the chop shops
everybody’s getting touched like a raindrop
these n-gga acting for the b-tches they need oscars
trapping in my school, my pack-up in my locker
verse 1:
reload the clip, yea i’m ready i’m going all the way
tonight gon’ be the day my k!llers take your son away
we always lurkin’ but them n-ggas hiding somewhere safe
they took my n-gga, so there’s no way imma let it play
they took my n-gga watch his mama shed a hundred tears
before i watch my sister cry i’d do a hundred years
{?}{?} spin the block he heard a tight screech
do do do do do i wash my hands with bleach
now his best friends dead
he should’ve known not to play with my bread
he thought he was smart
he should’ve known i’m two steps ahead
chorus:
this life i live, i know its wrong but i can’t stop
we selling anything my trap house like a p-wn shop
i’m barely sleeping, when i do i see the monsters
depression got the best of me, i need a doctor
he {?}{?}{?} then we sell it to the chop shops
everybody’s getting touched like a raindrop
these n-gga acting for the b-tches they need oscars
trapping in my school, my pack-up in my locker
verse 2:
and now we back in the trap, we just watched the news
they said another body dropped from the other crew
but bodies dropping all the time, so this ain’t nothing new
them n-ggas have to feel the pain for what they put us through
so many calls from my mama told me change my ways
but i’ve been sick and tired of living inside of section a
and i seen real n-ggas change when the pressure came
but i been praying up to allah for some better days
chorus:
this life i live, i know its wrong but i can’t stop
we selling anything my trap house like a p-wn shop
i’m barely sleeping, when i do i see the monsters
depression got the best of me, i need a doctor
he {?}{?}{?} then we sell it to the chop shops
everybody’s getting touched like a raindrop
these n-gga acting for the b-tches they need oscars
trapping in my school, my pack-up in my locker
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