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letra de december 30th - poppidizzy

how does it feel my n-gga you changed got out the streets you got out the game you never back down ain’t care for a name you took what you gave you always been brave even the shots the stones that they threw the sh-t you been through you did it your way i’m proud to say you cooked with the play remixed the brick let the 40 go bang over came struggles and traumas i f-cked up some commas i beefed with my mama ain’t perfect i promise i beef with my brothers but love all my brothers and cousins 3 sisters i promise we thuggin man kash ina slam and it’s hitting me d-mn all of this music we should’ve been doing wrote you a letter i’ll send to the can lace you with money do all that i can taee back to sh-t be sad when you lose when they got you in the jam ain’t sh-t you can do pray everyday things change in a day when you stuck behind a wall it ain’t jus any ole day lotta good men i was locked up with ain’t got a free date they can never leave the cage reminder to myself don’t revert to the gates keep my head held high boy always have faith shedding who i was i done switched it all up grew into the man my grandmothers would’ve loved grew into the man somebody mother would’ve loved grew into the man that gave his kids real love zionn first born trinity second born savion 3rd born blessed from above even when its rough i know that i’m still loved running when they see me always jump for a hug learning everyone ain’t a monster like i think most of the time it was all i would think just lets me know i was way outta sync make sense now why i always want a drink popz in my dream let me know he was good heaven treat em good it was better than the hood let the hurt go sh-t i wish a n-gga could took a brother from me well there go my child hood physically i felt it viciously then religious me came to peep the scene test the temp expeditiously cause the music out is all conspiracies watered down artificially false prophets sh-ts make believe give give i never do receive shots shots to what i did achieve think i healed from my past life divorced ran from that ship wreck the damage done from that hot knife was at one point my biggest fight conquer all burn em all alive hold your talking i don’t compromise keep the p out yo drama ties got you on this voice note lying

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