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letra de stack or starve - rampage

[intro]
aria made it

[chorus]

i, i, i, i, i was really starving i had to make a change
codeine in my veins to take away the pain
i can’t f-ck with you me and you we ain’t the same
i want all the money in the world f-ck the fame
i’d rather be rich than famous
a rambz on my waist and that sh-t is stainless
you can give me brain, till the b-tch is brainless
we’re blowing up now these n-ggas wanna claim us
[verse 1]

i get thoughts in my head that’s homicidal
beefin’ the gang that’s suicidal
if i had one wish it’d be revival
when you’re in the streets it’s all about survival
i was praying for the better days
now i’m sipping on the codеine tryna take the pain away
i don’t want your lovе i just want some lemonade
only cali smoke we don’t want no lemon haze
started from the bottom so a n-gga can’t change
when it showers we gon’ really make it rain
stack or starve so you know a n-gga can’t save
like animals they got my n-ggas in a cage

[chorus]

i, i, i, i, i was really starving i had to make a change
codeine in my veins to take away the pain
i can’t f-ck with you me and you we ain’t the same
i want all the money in the world f-ck the fame
i’d rather be rich than famous
a rambz on my waist and that sh-t is stainless
you can give me brain, till the b-tch is brainless
we’re blowing up now these n-ggas wanna claim us
[verse 2]

i was in the trenches suffering from starvation
ride for my n-gga f-ck the situation
bridges burned when you’re f-ckin’ with my paigon
heart of a lion got the mindset of the satan
can’t you tell man it’s blatant
i, i, i, i really can’t f-ck with the bacon
rather k!ll myself before i write a statement
how many man got got on the pavement?
summer time, we gon’ make it rain
vvs i be smilin’ through the pain
when n-ggas talk, we put them on a chain
don’t slip you’ll be on the front page

[chorus]

i, i, i, i, i was really starving i had to make a change
codeine in my veins to take away the pain
i can’t f-ck with you me and you we ain’t the same
i want all the money in the world f-ck the fame
i’d rather be rich than famous
a rambz on my waist and that sh-t is stainless
you can give me brain, till the b-tch is brainless
we’re blowing up now these n-ggas wanna claim us

- rampage

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