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letra de in my blood - mo3 & morray

[intro: mo3]
(yxng stov)
(i’m all the way one hundred, though)
oh, oh
yeah, yeah
la-da-da-da-da, oh, oh
woah

[chorus: mo3]
yeah
made a promise to my mama that i gotta be better than i was (better than i was)
to my granny, i’m an angel, but this murder sh-t be running through my blood (gang)
it’s in my bloodline (bloodline)
better hug your dog if you love ’em ’cause i can’t hug mine (on god)
retaliate, we put ’em up, lil’ b-tch, i slung iron (blatt)
locked in a cell, i got out of jail and i still done crime (woah)

[verse 1: mo3]
this why i still be in my feelings (why?)
maybe ’cause the b-tch that i’m loving be acting different (ha)
don’t respect the fact i’m working on what we building (what?)
and i ain’t forgot the pain, i’m just working on my forgiveness
section 8, i’m thugging, got k!llers all in my trenches (for real)
clutching, i got action, get at me, this sh-t get wicked
chopper flip ’em like a gymnast, yeah, without no blindfold
treat an opp just like a surfboard, yeah, when i slide on
[verse 2: morray]
full of passion, bare the fruit of everlasting sh-t
tell me they love me, but they hate me, i’m the last they pick
under construction ’cause destruction what i always get
i went from selfless to selfish, they hating like a b-tch
n-ggas will plot on you, scheme on you
it’s love ’til the beam on you
f-ck you over, when it’s done, still gon’ say what they need from you
ain’t no friends left to build with
tools in hands, but we ain’t building
n-ggas praying for my downfall ’cause they know i got real sh-t
it’s like hating is the f-cking way of life now
talking down on my name make haters so proud
extra silent when i speak because my guns loud
preach the positive, but still won’t put my guns down
i don’t bang, you get banged if you ever try to check this
feel like mo3, for sure, g, showing love to texas
on a song with my dog, i’m getting features from heaven
i’ma try to emulate you, but i know n0body better

[chorus: mo3 & morray]
hey
made a promise to my mama that i gotta be better than i was (better than i was)
to my granny, i’m an angel, but this murder sh-t be running through my blood (gang)
it’s in my bloodline (bloodline)
better hug your dog if you love ’em ’cause i can’t hug mine (on god)
retaliate, we put ’em up, lil’ b-tch, i slung iron (blatt)
locked in a cell, i got out of jail and i still done crime (woah)

- mo3 morray

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