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letra de they see - quando rondo

[intro]
they just see how i’m livin’
they don’t really know how i be feelin’, nah
they just see how i’m livin’
they don’t know how i be feelin’

[chorus]
k-swiss on my feet and i just wanted some foamposites
dreamin’ ’bout them suburbs from the projects
late night schemin’, tryna make a profit
i know they gon’ hate when that black card get in my wallet
k-swiss on my feet and i just wanted some foamposites
dreamin’ ’bout them suburbs from the projects
late night schemin’, tryna make a profit
i know they gon’ hate when that black card get in my wallet

[verse 1]
i gotta go hard on these instruments just to get these benjamins
leeky next door to my cell, we was talkin’ through a vent
he told me it’s fnf, so it ain’t no new friends
once i make it to the top mama gon’ get that new benz
these n-gg-s be b-tch made, i guess that sh-t a new trend
me and you are not the same so quit that comparison
he livin’ a fairy tale, like them odd parents
free my n-gg- nana, he was trappin’ out the heritage
i put money over b-tches ’cause these gon’ kiss and tell
feelin’ just like lucci, all them haters they gon’ wish me well
i’ma try my luck and throw a penny in the wishing well
paper chasing, did my calculation on a digi’ scale
looked my auntie in her eyes, i told her i would never fail
looked my brother in his eyes, i told him i would never tell
free my n-gg-s juan and icy, i know they forever real
gotta stay solid, it’s from the projects to that jail cell

[verse 2]
how the f-ck you changed on me? you changed homie
you was in it for the fame homie, the fame only
i was locked up in them chains on me, you switched lanes on me
now my body filled with pain on me
how the f-ck you changed on me? you changed homie
you was in it for the fame homie, the fame only
i was locked up in them chains on me, you switched lanes on me
now my body filled with pain on me
how the f-ck you changed up?
look what the f-ck a n-gg- came from
i stuffed that dirty curry in my bankroll
you told me if i keep it g that you gon’ keep it gangster
every day i’m strapped down, walker texas ranger
these n-gg-s fake, i thought that we was a-1
smile in your face but they ain’t really your day one
hoodie on, head down, i’m feelin’ just like trayvon
magazine that’s in my clip, no avon

[outro]
i just want a mil in my face, hope i get a record deal off this tape
changed on me, quando rondo n-gg-, yeah

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