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letra de same pain - raymula (ff)

[chorus: raymula]
ain’t got the same blood but got the same pain
i lost my bro’s they felt the same thing
couple day one’s ain’t do a d-mn thing
i risk it all, did it all for my gang gang
everything i do for my gang gang
get put on the news for my gang gang
who you tryna fool you ain’t gang gang
i swear all i ever knew was my gang gang
gotta stay down gotta keep it one hunned
fell in love with these streets but the streets don’t love us
we ain’t never had sh-t but we had each other
just me and my brothers, just me and my brothers

[verse 1: ray mula]
every night i pray for my n-ggas locked in them cells
they said the good diе young i guess i’m goin’ to h-ll
n-ggas prayin’ i fail, they hopе i don’t prevail
back against the wall i’ma win f-ck you thought
paid the cost to be a boss, i done took so many losses
still be movin’ cautious them .40s up on us we get to sparkin’ and he a goner
headshot, homicide, momma cryin’, lost so many bros left me traumatized
these n-ggas ain’t down to ride but always screamin’ gang gang
your homie died you ain’t do a d-mn thing
got homies servin’ life got locked up in the chain game
never comin’ home i send them though through jpay
[chorus]
ain’t got the same blood but got the same pain
i lost my bro’s they felt the same thing
couple day one’s ain’t do a d-mn thing
i risk it all, did it all for my gang gang
everything i do for my gang gang
get put on the news for my gang gang
who you tryna fool you ain’t gang gang
i swear all i ever knew was my gang gang
gotta stay down gotta keep it one hunned
fell in love with these streets but the streets don’t love us
we ain’t never had sh-t but we had each other
just me and my brothers, just me and my brothers

[verse 2: envy caine]
reminiscin’ ‘bout them hard times, had to slide on them n-ggas who did that
broad day we gon’ pull up shootin’ everybody to make sure they feel that
stuck up my weedman for plenty of sour, couple bands, all my n-ggas a split that
most of my circle is dead or in jail, i was broke but it’s time for the get back
pull up and hop out the car, walk up on ‘em and start floxkin’ no shootin’ from far
servin’ other n-gga’s mothers, 6 and 50 do no credit i came from the gutter
innocent people get hit, the day i catch him we gon’ smoke him and make him a spliff
whip the coka make it rock, extra sour still cl!ckin’ took over the block
smokin’ on they block early morning me and thotty was waiting to clap somethin’
fell in love with takin’ n-ggas jewelry, catch a stain for the breesh then the packs comin’
n-ggas tellin’ i don’t f-ck with n-ggas tight circle no snitches around me
forever situated gotta keep juggin’, watch face ‘cause i am what they tryna be
ridin’ around with like four chops, keep speedin’ i’m fiendin’ to catch ricky
never switch up on my n-ggas we came from the bottom they started from scratch with me
[chorus]
ain’t got the same blood but got the same pain
i lost my bro’s they felt the same thing
couple day one’s ain’t do a d-mn thing
i risk it all, did it all for my gang gang
everything i do for my gang gang
get put on the news for my gang gang
who you tryna fool you ain’t gang gang
i swear all i ever knew was my gang gang
gotta stay down gotta keep it one hunned
fell in love with these streets but the streets don’t love us
we ain’t never had sh-t but we had each other
just me and my brothers, just me and my brothers

- raymula ff

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