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letra de how many times? (i need to make it out the hood) - maxi water tower

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how many times? (i need to make it out the hood) lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah!
ay, man, this that real sh-t
this is the struggle, man, this is that-
i can’t-, i can’t-
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i got it straight up from the mud, i got that mud in my cup
i’m so sad, i can’t believe the things that i have seen out in these streets
man, i can’t believe, i can’t see, ‘cause i’m blind
i’m runnin’ it up, i’m roddy ray charles (woo!)
i’m ray charles ‘cause i’m blind i can’t see ‘cause my eyes are not alive
i feel sad, i feel bad, every time i sleep i wanna die
i’m not good, it’s not good in the hood, i have no food
i called my mom up and i told her “f-ck you”
[hook 1]
how many times do i gotta cry?
how many times do i gotta wish to die?
how many timеs do i gotta pray?
how many times do i gotta pray to the sky to feel good?
too many times, man
how many timеs, uh, do i have to be victimized for bein’ white?
how many times, man? how many times, man?
how many times, man? i’m not good, man
i’m not good (i’m not good)

[interlude]
yeah
aye, what? aye, yuh, aye, what? aye, yuh, aye, yuh
ayo
man, if you feelin’ this, man, put your f-ckin’ hands in the air!
like you just don’t care!

[verse 2]
suicidal tendencies, i can’t think
every time i die it’s ‘cause i blinked
aye, blink-182 is my savior
lord and savior, help us, baby jesus
they can’t see us, they wanna be us
‘cause they ain’t sh-t, bruh, ‘cause they wanna team up
b-tches talk sh-t ‘cause man, they in a prius
i’m h0m-phobic, man, i feel like zias
‘cause they think that they better than us but they ain’t
i’m nipsey hussle the way i hustle and i’m motherf-ckin’ waka-flocka-flames ‘cause i’m hard in the f-ckin’ paint
everybody knows, all the struggles i’ve been through
yeah, they don’t know, all the sh-t that i’ve been through
they don’t know, yeah, yeah, yeah
eee-rrr, eee-rrr!
and i gotta thank my mom, and i gotta thank my mom
and i gotta thank tory lanez for makin’ alone at prom
that’s my favorite album ever, it inspired me in any way
every f-ckin’ day, man
[hook 2]
how many times do i gotta cry?
how many times do i gotta wish to die?
how many times do i gotta pray and pop pills and oh, to end up in the sky?
how many times? i can’t think anymore
i’m going insane, i’m kurt cobain, uh
i’m gonna blow up my brains (i’m sad)
(they gon’ be so sad) when they find out that my b-tch is bad
and i’m in the hood, and i don’t have it good
and i’m very sad
(i’m so depressed)
(and i feel like twenty one pilots ‘cause i’m stressed out)
how many times do i gotta pray to get out?
of this world, of this hood, of this sh-t
f-ck yo’ b-tch, i bought her a pearl
f-ck yo’ girl, f-ck yo’ girl
luh crank, luh crank, luh crank, luh crank, luh crank

[outro]
f-ckin’ h-ll, man, what the f-ck is wrong with me, man?
que chucha estoy haciendo, weón?

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