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letra de drugs niggas - lil trenchy

[intro]
yeah…
it’s that pain, that real-life trench talk
from the corner where the sirens don’t sleep

[verse 1]
yeah, i was raised where the pain don’t end
saw dope fiends trade they soul for a benz
young n-ggas with a scale and a burner in hand
cops circle like vultures, tryna bag a man
mama cryin’, sayin’ “baby, don’t go outside”
but the rent overdue, and i’m tryna survive
seen my bro get locked for a half a brick
now he prayin’ to the judge like a crucifix
drugs in my sock, prayers in my head
told my b-tch, “if i die, just paint the city rеd”
twelve on my back, i can’t run slow
jumped thе fence with a strap and a zip of blow

[chorus]
drugs n-ggas, livin’ like i’m born to lose
dirty money, dirty hands, with blood on my shoes
cops lurkin’, thugs creepin’, i’m stuck in between
in this city where the streets’ll murder your dream
drugs n-ggas, they don’t love us out here
they want us in chains or gone, disappear
so i move with that thing tucked close to my ribs
this for the homies that ain’t get to live
[verse 2]
every handshake fake, every look feel off
n-ggas snitchin’ to the boys, then come play boss
pop a pill just to numb all the thoughts in my brain
lost my cousin to the feds, they ain’t feel my pain
it’s the same old game, just a new face fallin’
young g gettin’ booked while the reaper callin’
i done prayed in them cells, i done slept in them traps
i done hugged the devil while my heart collapse
pigs pull up, scream “freeze!” then stomp ya face
i ain’t no saint, but i ain’t deserve that case
but f-ck it, i keep runnin’ with death in my lap
with a clip full of hope and a bag full of crack

[verse 3]
now my mind got scars they can’t see or stitch
i been broke, i been lost, i done flipped that switch
seen n-ggas take they life ‘cause the pain too real
pop another tab, just to not feel
i was 12 when i first seen blood on the floor
14 with a warrant, bangin’ on doors
now i talk to the sky, hope my dawgs hear me
hope the judge choke, hope the pigs fear me
i ain’t proud of this path, but it’s all i knew
ain’t no savior in my hood, just the boys in blue
i’m a product of the pain, of the block and the cage
drugs, n-ggas, this my life on the page
[outro]
yeah…
rest in peace to the fallen soldiers
for the ones tryna breathe, but the world’s on they shoulders
lil trenchy

- lil trenchy

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