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letra de hand i was dealt - monewaypeso

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[intro]
(my n-gga brando the sickest)
(say, brando, what it’s hittin’ for?)

[verse]
i’m the same, don’t do no changin’, played the hand that i was dealt with (the hand that i was dealt)
one b-tch who i had love for, thought she was here, but she left
blood talkin’ down, i’m doin’ this sh-t for us, know how i felt? (you know how i felt?)
type of sh-t have you like, “f-ck ’em, i’m doin’ this sh-t for myself” (doin’ this sh-t for myself)
on top of that, partner still callin’, whom i’m jocin’ from the pen (aight)
gotta live with the fact cliff gone, never meet again (aight)
i profound the love factor, swap the glock for a new gen
fair loss, it’s for many motherf-ckers get under my skin (get undеr my skin)
bullets i toss ain’t got no name, hit anybody like lou and harvеy (like lou and harvey)
we was both thuggin’ with pep and ‘nem
projects, we was high, starvin’
didn’t know how we gon’ come out, get the f-ck out these apartments (get the f-ck out these apartments)
i don’t know why my og lookin’ at me like a disappointment
they tellin’ me, “keep goin’, b-tch, you the ticket,” but i’m tired (i’m tired)
late nights, thinkin’ out loud like, “where you was when peso cried?” (where you was when peso cried?)
front line, bangin’ and sh-t, boy, plenty times i could’ve died
how i live ain’t for the weak, but i’m built for it, why i keep strivin’ (why i keep strivin’)
my og did the best that she could
i was raised in the hood (the hood)
all night on that block where i stood
it’s smoke, i need feedback it’s good (let me know somethin’)
i could finish talkin’ ’bout my life and run y’all some sh-t (aight), but i’m from glenn oaks, you already know i’ma do it like this (talk to ’em)
which one of you tryna feel the drac’, kel-tec, or .223
call himself youngin’, gon’ be runnin’, i hop out this stolen v, acquit for real (acquit for real)
you ain’t heard we be steppin’ on sh-t for free? aight, come on
you ain’t heard what had happened to your lil’ piece?
bring the chalk out, max slip went out, left in a pool of blood (left in a pool of blood)
that flip the sickest, we drill sh-t like it’s 2016, flood (like it’s 2016, flood)
hoes choosin’, she don’t know if she wan’ f-ck on me or cuz
we all lit for hugs, hard to pick, she goin’ just because (she goin’ just because)
walton empty, that’s 60, bounce from many due, i’m trainin’ (grrt)
blow knew i was him when i heard goofies out here tryna take my flow (grrt, grrt)
deep in, can’t let ’em take me
kids look up to me, say, look, i’m on
i’ma do whatever it take to get back home, open a n-gga dome
be quiet, can’t say too much, feds in the city causin’ h-ll (they causin’ h-ll)
be quiet, can’t say too much, n-ggas who ’round’ll probably tell (probably’ll tell)
growin’ up, my og told me, “shut up when it come to 12”
roamin’ the streets with nothin’ but 10, lot of sh-t i did by myself (by myself)
who would’ve ever thought that i would lose my bleedas?
who would’ve ever thought that i would turn out, be that n-gga, now, look at me, they can’t tell me sh-t (now, look at me, they can’t tell me sh-t)
was down bad at one point, couldn’t even afford a fit (couldn’t even afford a fit)
[outro]
aight, peso

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