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letra de we had - narlinao

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[hook: darlinao]
we had days we couldn’t eat
we  had days we couldn’t sleep
we  had days we couldn’t speak
way back when we had to creep
now a n-gg- so up-up-up
you  ain’t never give a f-ck-f-ck-f-ck
cliff  kush got me stuck-stuck-stuck
like what-what-what
every  time i shoot my shot man that b-tch just duck-duck-duck (yuh yeah)

[verse 1: darlinao]
i remember days you was talking (talking ‘bout sh-t)
i remember days you was blocking (c-ck blocking my d-ck)
now i got b-tches that drive
pick  up the homies no lie
i’m getting chauffeured at night
no free ride at 5
that’s for the homies back home who k!lling and doin’ the time (yeah)
i had to hustle and grind (yeah)
we had no water or light (yeah)
i got a pen, put it to the paper start spitting and realize it rhyme (yeah)
i send the homie a dime (yeah)
i really send him dime (yeah)
he only had 80 i send him 11 we needed some batteries
i had a toonie one h-ll of a night (yeah)
them sh-ts was 2.99 (yeah)
me, nard cliff and 6 everybody wanna come fly
and then shoutout all n-gg-s hustling to pay the rent

[hook: darlinao]
we had days we couldn’t eat
we had days we couldn’t sleep
we had days we couldn’t speak
way back when we had to creep
now a n-gg- so up-up-up
you ain’t never give a f-ck-f-ck-f-ck
cliff kush got me stuck-stuck-stuck
like what-what-what
every time i shoot my shot man that b-tch just duck-duck-duck

[verse 2: nard]
i remember no food in my cabinets that sh-t turned nard to a savage it did
i had to manage with cash that i had, and it never got handed i’m back on my sh-t
grew up where n-gg-s go missin’ don’t sneak when i’m dissin’ you know i’m directin’ my hits
i used to get it to sell it to n-gg-s inside of my school i was known for the sh-ts
b-tch i was known for the sh-ts and if rap doesn’t work then i might just be known for
the licks (known for the licks)
might just be known for the licks
used to be known as the kid with no money
hand-me-down shirts and i had me no kicks (no kicks)
but sis got a crib in the 6ix
invited me out and i felt like a prince
i was too fresh in this b-tch
brought me a jas
me and that n-gg- made hits (made hits)
now a n-gg- up-up-up (we up, we up, too up)
all i got is luck-luck-luck but its sometimes tough
gotta keep it tucked-tucked-tucked
i ain’t got no trust-trust-trust
i ain’t gotta give f-cks
one in my thigh, in my shoulder (my shoulder)
got a new life and keep death in my holster (yeah)
i’m still gonna shine when it’s over
this life is a ride, so i got me a chauffeur

[hook: darlinao]
we had days we couldn’t eat
we had days we couldn’t sleep
we had days we couldn’t speak
way back when we had to creep
now a n-gg- so up-up-up
you ain’t never give a f-ck-f-ck-f-ck
cliff kush got me stuck-stuck-stuck
like what-what-what
every time i shoot my shot man that b-tch just duck-duck-duck

- narlinao

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