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letra de today - pronto (eng)

who said its gon be easy
growing up it was hard
yeah we smile
but we mentally scarred
got some dargs behind bars
take a trip go in hard
hit her up send her yard
everyday i gotta graft
round here you eat or you starve
she like my gangster and charm
chop that work and work til were gone
can’t talk to pigs thats harram
she sweet and smart she might be my jawn
chop that work and work til were gone

chop that work whatever it is
could of been bud could of been fliz
gyal get frisky and chop in the whip
rotation move up the hips
location move out these bits
so much light in the room could of had an epileptic fit
i hate this sh-t but i was blessed with this
find yourself for the exit b-tch
find yourself for the exit quick
full stop like a sentence is
no-one ever said its gon be easy
but if i said certain things you wouldn’t beleive me
like how the feds raid the yard with the key g
there was a hole in the middle like a cd
got fans overseas one day you might see me
for now im in the cut and im leaky
who said its gon be easy
growing up it was hard
yeah we smile
but we mentally scarred
got some dargs behind bars
take a trip go in hard
hit her up send her yard
everyday i gotta graft
round here you eat or you starve
she like my gangster and charm
chop that work and work til were gone
can’t talk to pigs thats harram
she sweet and smart she might be my jawn
chop that work and work til were gone

in the gutter now nutn ain’t simple
had to squeeze that spot no pimple
had to make it bell no jingle
now i make her smile, dimple
chop up the work
tell the bad one lif up the skirt, water
she quenching my thirst
come round here see diamonds in dirt
back then she curved and now she just slurps
mask and gloves we ain’t scared of no germs
pass me the evidence its gotta get burnt
hit me the booth man i gotta get heard
dissect this pack man its gotta get served
yeah we blessed and cursed
all these scr-pes and scratches
but it could of been worse, trust
who said its gon be easy
growing up it was hard
yeah we smile
but we mentally scarred
got some dargs behind bars
take a trip go in hard
hit her up send her yard
everyday i gotta graft
round here you eat or you starve
she like my gangster and charm
chop that work and work til were gone
can’t talk to pigs thats harram
she sweet and smart she might be my jawn
chop that work and work til were gone

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