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letra de concrete halo - rell havoc

[intro: rell havoc]
yeah
havocboyz sh-t
southside nights, concrete dreams
let’s get it

[chorus: rell havoc]
roll that blunt, let the stress burn slow
f-ck a fake smile, i been dead broke
can’t move loose, gotta stay on go
lil’ shooters strapped, they don’t talk, they blow
roll that blunt, let the pain float out
city too cold, gotta make it out
ain’t no hoes in my circle now
only real ones when the lights go out

[verse 1: rell havoc]
raised where the sirens sing lullabies
mama stressin’, bills high, lights might die
saw my first brick way before a diploma
learned quick money makе friends turn cobras
kitchen hot, pots clank, wrists sore
evеry dollar dirty but i wanted more
ceiling stash, paranoid every sound
heart cold, i don’t trust sh-t now
n-ggas talk tough but they fold under pressure
i was broke as f-ck, now i’m chasin’ the cheddar
73rd nights had me losin’ my faith
pray to god but i still tote weight
[chorus: rell havoc]
roll that blunt, let the stress burn slow
f-ck a fake smile, i been dead broke
can’t move loose, gotta stay on go
lil’ shooters strapped, they don’t talk, they blow
roll that blunt, let the pain float out
city too cold, gotta make it out
ain’t no hoes in my circle now
only real ones when the lights go out

[verse 2: lil durk]
i been livin’ what i rap, that’s the difference
lost too many brothers to these sentences
i was tryna save n-ggas, they ain’t listen
now my heart colder than these prison visits
mama prayin’ every night i make it home
i been runnin’ from the past but it won’t go
n-ggas smile in your face, then they fold
same ones scream “gang” when it’s old
i don’t flex for the ‘gram, i been scarred
ptsd every time i hear cars
i done gave love to n-ggas with no heart
now i just pour pain in the booth, let it start

[bridge: rell havoc]
yeah
this sh-t deeper than money
deeper than chains
this survival
[chorus: rell havoc]
roll that blunt, let the stress burn slow
f-ck a fake smile, i been dead broke
can’t move loose, gotta stay on go
lil’ shooters strapped, they don’t talk, they blow
roll that blunt, let the pain float out
city too cold, gotta make it out
ain’t no hoes in my circle now
only real ones when the lights go out

[outro: rell havoc]
havocboyz
if you made it this far, you earned it
southside

- rell havoc

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