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letra de ghetto angels - neen cartel

neen cartel – ghetto angels (ft. ex ahli) [lyrics]

(chorus: neen cartel)
not all diamonds are baguette crossed
always funny how it all starts
told my brother “have some patience dawg”
cause we be sleeping on the wet floor
ghetto angels
look inside my eyes you see my pain, whoa
my father died in the streets, i’m feeling pain ohh
i swear my life done changed, it ain’t the same ohh
but it costs a lot, to smile to people while you feel a lot
spoke to my brother, told him that i’d rather die
cause i feel a lot, cause it costs a lot

(vеrse: neen cartel)
i nevеr slept in the streets
my momma thought to build a house before she left to go sleep
i keep on thinking bout the money now it turned to a dream
i keep on taking all these drugs until i’m finding some peace ohh

(refrain: neen cartel)
jumpin out the fence
snitching to the feds
running up my creds
take a minute just to think
(chorus: neen cartel)
not all diamonds are baguette crossed
always funny how it all starts
told my brother “have some patience dawg”
cause we be sleeping on the wet floor
ghetto angels
look inside my eyes you see my pain, whoa
my father died in the streets, i’m feeling pain ohh
i swear my life done changed, it ain’t the same ohh
but it costs a lot, to smile to people while you feel a lot
spoke to my brother, told him that i’d rather die
cause i feel a lot, cause it costs a lot

(verse: ex ahli)
before it was rose gold flooded with baguettes
i had all my dawgs yeah, they was h-lla fake
now i got my old bros breathing in that dust
i cannot believe that they dripping with that hate
they was never there for me
they don’t wanna see me shine put that on blasphemy
i can’t do no talking yeah i’m bigger than that
i saw them dig my pockets put it on blast for me
that’s when i realized

(chorus: neen cartel)
not all diamonds are baguette crossed
always funny how it all starts
told my brother “have some patience dawg”
cause we be sleeping on the wet floor
ghetto angels
look inside my eyes you see my pain, whoa
my father died in the streets, i’m feeling pain ohh
i swear my life done changed, it ain’t the same ohh
but it costs a lot, to smile to people while you feel a lot
spoke to my brother, told him that i’d rather die
cause i feel a lot, cause it costs a lot

- neen cartel

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