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letra de when life gets ruff - $not

[intro]
’cause you know life ain’t fair, n-gga (man, n-gga, f-ck your friends)
here’s some advice (actually, i love my enemies though)
’cause i know when i [?] (listen closely, n-gga)
i always keep it real (listen closely, listen closely)
watch over your shoulder, n-gga

[chorus]
when times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
your friends will f-ck you over and your enemies will love you
my brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked
’cause you know life ain’t fair, it don’t give a f-ck
n-gga, f-ck your pain and f-ck what you cry about
n-gga, f-ck your gang and f-ck what you rap about
my windows not tinted, you can see me through the beamer
clutchin’ on my heater, man, i wish a n-gga creeped up

[verse]
’cause i know life ain’t fair, it don’t give a f-ck
it will drop you in a second, n-gga, get up
it’s something ’bout these n-ggas, they won’t ever sit with me
i’m drinkin’ [?] hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep
n-ggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch
p-ss up in your coffin while you layin’ down in the church
tough talk, i don’t need to talk, i’ma keep it p
glock c-cked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed
pop-pop, leave a f-ckin’ hole when you’re dead asleep
the porche came up off the lot and, nah, ain’t cost a lot
these b-tches broke as f-ck and these n-ggas f-ckin’ talk a lot
i sawed off my hand, n-gga, i ain’t no f-ckin’ evidence
grab the b-tch by the neck, i shaked it with som enegligence
dumb b-tch, she only good for head, i ain’t cuffin’ sh-t
dumb n-gga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake
momma text your phone and told you, “get back home, don’t be late”
(dumb b-tch, your son’s dead, come and pick him off the plate)
(pick him off the ground, he at the park, it’s f-ckin’ past 8)
creep up in my lamb’ truck, paint like magenta
white girl, she off the f-ckin’ hannah montana
cloud 9, b-tch, i’m in the sky, i’m off the delta
rolex watch, diamond bezel in that sh-t like skeleton
n-ggas soft, n-ggas p-ssy and they move so feminine
smokin’ gas, smokin’ blunt, and my plug, he mexican
[chorus]
when times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
your friends will f-ck you over and your enemies will love you
my brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked
’cause you know life ain’t fair, it don’t give a f-ck
n-gga, f-ck your pain and f-ck what you cry about
n-gga, f-ck your gang and f-ck what you rap about
my windows not tinted, you can see me through the beamer
clutchin’ on my heater, man, i wish a n-gga creeped up

- not

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