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letra de fightin my flesh - luhh dyl

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[chorus]
ayy, i feel like this life sh-t a test
every day, i been fightin’ my flesh
and cuz got life, we just pray for the best
lil’ bro bad as h-ll, we just pray he ain’t next
i can’t tell ’em not to press or step
but i can teach ’em how to go run up the bands

[verse]
most of these n-ggas be livin’ life backwards
ain’t got cash, but lookin’ for captions
n-ggas ain’t showin’ for real, they actors
you wanna know how i know? i asked ’em
so stop all that lyin’
n-ggas is gettin’ too old, still tryna hide in disguise
n-ggas is gettin’ too old, still can’t tell richies from za
i buy everything my size
i give her the work ’cause her thumbs up
grab all thе bags and i hop in the ride
but i ain’t evеn need me a ride
these n-ggas shrimpy as shish kebab
don’t get got tryna be locked with everybody, dukes told me that sh-t as a child
cuz got life for some sh-t he ain’t do back then as a child, this sh-t gettin’ wild
he gon’ be in that b-tch for a while
i would say, “f-ck it, we ball,” but how would cuz feel if i threw in the towel?
we was just outside thuggin’ as kids, tryna get in some biz, weren’t supposed to be out
my younger self would’ve been proud of me, been through some sh-t to get here, couldn’t tell by the smile
i was just f-cked up wearin’ all ecko shirts, but you probably couldn’t tell by the style
i ain’t have new j’s, i was rockin’ hand-me-downs from bro, they was d-mn near brown, got beat to the ground
went up to church to wash my sh-t, sh-t was d-mn near loud like a riot
sh-t ironic how n-ggas be comin’ to dyl for drip now
yeah, uh-huh
i’m havin’ a battle with righteous and worldly, i’m stuck in a pickle
and i know i can’t be in the middle ’cause either you with ’em, my n-gga, or against ’em
and this sh-t get hard ’cause i really ain’t used to goin’ against what i’m used to
and that sh-t was hard when i let bro go, but i feel only god can fix it
and it get hard at the top when they only callin’ you for money, only god’ll listen
[chorus]
i feel like this life sh-t a test
every day, i been fightin’ my flesh
and cuz got life, we just pray for the best
lil’ bro bad as h-ll, we just pray he ain’t next
i can’t tell ’em not to press or step
but i can teach ’em how to go run up the bands

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