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letra de dead meat - q tha hero

[verse]
money on my mind, i’m having cash dreams
it sounds sick, but truthfully i close my eyes and can’t sleep
my n-ggas in the trap, i will not stop until we all eat
f-ck a food stamp, we stomp on sh-t and cause a stampede
speeding down the street, my n-ggas’s weapons under they seat
a couple grams of weed, if we pull over then exchange a lease, the cop is dead meat (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!)
and then we flee the scene
smoking in the whip with windows up, i can barely breathe
my n-gga just got out, he on probation so we keep it clean
he came out more mena, tryna put n-ggas on an iv
i told him he could chill but i’m just glad he right beside me
my brothers keep a-
if i’m showing up, i best hear my theme
tha hero ain’t a small thing
i’m p-ssing when the phone ring
i’m busy saving lives, ain’t never wonder who gon’ save me
that one meme of tyrese crying my feelings lately
i’m tryna find some peace again
peace of mind, a peace within
currently, my eyes with god but most your guys still peace of hand
this is what you people black, eight thousand lives a piece of land
your world is ’bout to die, but you’re too busy serving uncle sam
monkey, i ain’t died, you n-ggas quick to buy a helping hand
i woulda used this helping hand to strike you where you f-cking stand
i’m sick and tired of n-ggas tryna f-ck-
(calm down)
(calm the f-ck down, n-gga)
of course i’ll understand the spot i’m in, she come and take my hand
the power i was gifted ain’t no suit, i’m the chosen man
don’t put random n-ggas on them news, they was in the plans
if n-ggas can’t fit inside your boots, don’t let them think they can
[outro]
i f-ck with it
i f-ck with it
boy -laughing-
oh, h-ll- you thought i was gon’ catch that now?

- q tha hero

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