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letra de since a kid - rell sosa

[intro]
(is that young 3?)

[verse]
you n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me, sh-t, i knew i was one of them ones since i was a kid
i been fightin’ these cases for months but i know the judge just don’t understand
i ain’t stepped in the puddle of blood, but that’s when a baby boy turns to a man on them
he gettin’ ate by the fire, we takin’ his soul, the reaper can wait for him
my sneakers got bl–dy, i’m still hearin’ voices, seein’ red, my mind keep trippin’ out
chopper let it rain, still give me chills, a body ain’t bleedin’ out
bro keep on poppin’ pills, he off a x and i can’t calm him down
it f-ck me up, i gotta tell my lil’ brothers chill, but they tryna k!ll
i was only thirteen, step in that fiеld, sh-t got for real
and we had brought out the chops, my n-ggas was itching to drill
wе goin’ body for body, more n-ggas had died on they sides, that’s just what it is
goin’ body for body, chop let it rain on a n-gga, we playin’ the [?]
i thought i was cold, but sometimes i get in my feelings
when i get alone, with the dead n-ggas, think about poppin’ them pills to heal it
and he seen a reaper, they screamin’ it’s blood in the air, cause that’s how you fry a n-gga
they call my phone, but i don’t wanna hear that sh-t if it ain’t about them racks, lil’ n-gga
bro caught a body, ain’t even like doin’ drugs i think he’s just born a k!ller
you try to catch a body, ain’t tap his head with the fully ’cause you ain’t no vet, lil’ n-gga
swingin’ a drac’ out the sunroof, n-gga, it’s flamin’, i’m burnin’ it up in the trenches
b-tch, i smell like gun smoke, we in the war, i dumped the whole mag with switchy
don’t jump in the ride, if you [?], my head under water but i ain’t gon’ follow the fishes
i met with the great white’s n-gga, but mama gave birth to a snake so something just ain’t right with it
i talk to my brothers about my problems, he like, lil sosa you’ve been that n-gga
we steppin’ on any man goin’ against you, [?] face
my brothers died, so i get faded i’m still feelin’ pain
i gotta take this sh-t like a man, b-tch, i’m a dog, this sh-t in my veins
the ones that i love, i give ’em a call, steppin’ in blood and walkin’ in rain
i take drugs to throw my mind away
i can’t feel my face, dog in a striker, i’m out my mind today
i ridin’ holdin’ a drac’, b-tch i see blood, it’s on my eyes and face
i want some more n-ggas dead today
they tryna get us for murder
[outro]
(is that young 3?)

- rell sosa

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