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letra de an unfair ending (no crece) feat. lewis - personal

first verse:
lewis & personal –

couple millie is the money gunna bring me back
no
f-cking silly i don’t spend time on no whack
ho
little drama that little mamma think back
for
from the block to the mason
margiela
gotta n-gga face lift
all black sh-t
sport it like im racist
in these negro leagues cover all bases
base it
face it
get replaced with
motherf-ckers that really eat our faces
lion n-gga from the jungle
don’t n0body love you
lying n-ggas never struggle
don’t n0body want to
back in highschool
i lived like a old n-gga
now these b-tches wishing i wasn’t they old n-gga
cause i talk that sh-t
said i keep it honest
you was never really good when you tried to ride it
and them n-ggas never beat me
i know they was writing
motherf-cker finna force
“i was freestyling.”
young ghost fly n-gga livin’ in the wild
f-ck a future motherf-cker
ima get it now
little ratchet b-tches never like a smart n-gga
ima make her fall in love with this art n-gga

second verse:
lewis –
ima make rihanna wanna split apart chris
this what happens when they try to take your heart b-tch
this what happens when they turn me to a beast n-gga
tried to jump me so that i would never eat n-gga
but im just a single n-gga from the borough though
knew my story
had glory
you was buried though
if that fo’ rest calm with a young god
i was wasting time trying to get married though
did you catch that?
how you goin’ let a skinny n-gga wreck that
lord sh-t
you know my n-ggas finna bless rap
god d-mn, these gettin’ set back

third verse:
personal –
im radiant baby
keith haring son
keep the arrow in baby
in a jungle of villains with no hearts
spill the blood of black children
they so sharp
that cuts deep to succeed
down a narrow path with a dumb broad
thats so odd
she open though
and now shes in embarr-ssed
but wait for the overdose

hook:
personal –

cadillac dreamer on your journey of life
i said wouldn’t you like to put daytons on the side
lost souls are just waiting for a ride

last verse:
lewis –
all i wanted was love and all i got was silence
my n-ggas yellin’ peace god
all we got was violence
to some i get old
to some i get denzel
my girl don’t like retail
the benz will treat me well
they’d always tell me
break a motherf-ckin’ leg for it
now i wouldn’t even crack a egg for it
n-gga!
i use to want to be dead for it
now i wouldn’t even lay in bed for it
some n-ggas would snitch to the feds for it
or roll blunts
and probably grow dreads for it
i know theres b-tches that give head for it
cause theres n-ggas sayin’ you can get ahead for it
country with grammar
in this loving land of…
if we don’t make it quickly
thats gunna be us in the slammer
pan the camera
third life panorama
god’s gift
santa sick of me?
im sick of santa
i use to just romance her
and now my fingers clammer
youjthink you gotta cl1ck
i d-mn em’
give me a different answer
these n-ggas got whips?
i got some different phantoms
and i don’t chase pain
i beat it with the hammer
two tone
touch this f-cker
too grown
go from being boxed in
now my roof gone
poof
gone
nike fast
i put my shoes on
paint our chains gold
where we goin’ put the noose dawg
wild!

- personal

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