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letra de up the road - lil ruedi

lil ruedi:
(hook)
better hope your thirty never jam
cus’ we bound to take a soul
i was servin all the fiends
i was kickin’ down them doors
put the black mask on
and we sent em up the road
if i up this thirty i might empty out the pole
my mama told me you should never trust a soul
so i gotta let you go
thought i had to let you know
losing my mind think im losing all control
i said free all my n—– that was locked up down the road

verse 1:
i went from taking everything i thought my hands was sticky
n—- down bad in the field this sh-t get gritty
n—- talkin down ‘nother hole up in his fitted
blood all on my f-ckin hands i think i really k!lled em
i was locked up in the zoo
i was with gorillas
n—– talkin down on twitter do not make you realer
n—– really want the smoke then he can really get it
(if a n—- want the smoke then he can really get it)
bodies dropin to the ground we took his heart away
i was trappin in the rain i was trappin everyday
think they either want me dead or just locked away
i was fightin off depression sippin’ on purple rain
free my brothers locked up
locked up in a cage
you can look me in my face and you can see the pain
milo told me he got shot and i’m the one to blame
i just fell in love
fell in love with all codeine
bridge:
i put blue on my chain
she say down to ride
ksubi bag we on go when she down to slide
if u want it u can get it
know we down to ride
out the thirty
out the thirty-five
bussin out the thirty and the forty-five
we bussin out the thirty and the forty five
them bodies drop dead
yeah them bodies drop
(yeah then bodies drop dead)
(hook)
lbs kee’vin
we they move across the line
if bae ever send me up the road
n—- disrespect me
i never been fishin but i up the pole
i did some sh-t i can’t speak on
the world may never know
trials and tribulations everyday
but i just can’t let it show
im trappin in balenciagas
buy jewelry to solve my problems
b-tches and labels calling hang up
if it ain’t bout a dollar
i went from the bench, to the sixth man
to a starter now im ballin
she wanna f-ck me in the bathroom
im the sh-t but a n—- be stalling
that b-tch know we f-ckin
i dont go on dates
she never been to the fair
but she let me paint her face
probation, eighteen months
and i caught another case
police try to get behind me
ima do the race
and i know you n—- prayin on my downfall
pocket watchin tryna know how much i made today
wanna box twelve rounds ima let twelve rounds off
call me the neighborhood hero
ima save the day

(hook)

- lil ruedi

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