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letra de strangefruit. - lona.

[verse 1: lona]
they said it was blood on the leaves
my question did the blood ever leave
blood from you and blood from me
you know we blood why you bring yo blood to me
the little things my people may never see
since forever my people can’t agree
broken family my people never speak
my folks always told me i was ugly
they other side always had a gun for me
every girl i gave my heart would end up dumping me
shawty said on scale of 1 to 10, you a 3 or 4
but the one that she want doing 3 to 4
he won’t be out till 23
that’s about the time you’ll start missing me
i’m talking proper but they love me in street
won’t stop until they love me on the beat
they point out i ain’t got the cheese
just cause they love the beef
i just build the bread crumb by crumb
and then i put it in between, you envy me
it’s like you take your first breath and make a enemy
can’t let it get to me, misery making sp-ce for me
here’s advice someone gave me
they say its nothing better than, becoming more relevant than who said you wasn’t
who the h-ll who trusting

[hook: lona]
it’s a cold world, ain’t not one of us safe
they don’t care bout what you say they more focused on your face
it’s a cold world ain’t not one of us safe, god made us all the same, so why am i the one you hang?

[verse 2: lona]
i hope it’s just a phase
dogs get neglected, they treat us the same
if you ain’t got no goals stay up out my way
wouldn’t ever sell my soul for a name
anybody got some pills for the pain
my story won’t appeal the game
they don’t care bout your talent they more focused on a grade
and i ain’t made a, a in like eight months
rocking chains but that’s what we came from
but in school that never came up
buying lacs and bentleys thinking that we came up
slavery ain’t die, homie it just changed up
somewhere along the line we must’ve gave up
too many donald sterlings got to switch the game up
we been used to taking what they gave us
now its time to take charge
we got to take ours

[verse 3: lona]
wallow in self pity feeling major pain
swimming in my thoughts, drowning in my brain
staying in my lane, my party bombed
they found out i couldn’t hang
now they call me lame
but i don’t care i’m on my way
how can they mindset be so simple and so plain
it’ll hit them once i go bang
must be related to cobain, hennessey and coltrane
reflecting on the whole thing
shawty got me as the rebound that’s a coldplay
i’m different that’s what they all say (i am)
need a bomb girl i’ll call her bomb bae
take her out south beach like i’m lebron james
hope she don’t ask me to take her in the corner store for some skittles and a arizona tea
cause zimmerman going to be waiting on me

- lona

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