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letra de beverly hills - rm (uk)

[verse 1]
i used to pray for certain things that i got now
i came a long way from jail, doing twenty-three lockdown
young me always travelled the wrong route
astaghfirullah, i used to keep the reh-teh in my mom’s house
on the road, tryna hustle a thousand, hand-me-down trousers
i made n-ggas run like rounders
done mazzas that have been on the news
got away by the skin of my tooth
my friend died, to his mom, i delivered the news
my heart’s broken, it can’t be mended
only fam, i don’t do no friendships
i got shot by my own hand ting by my so-called bredrin
fam, you can’t tell me ’bout trauma
seen a man get k!lled at the shop, tryna collect his order
i’m worth more than trap on the corner
the hood’s full of draw-outs, alcoholics and talkers

[interlude]
you know me, fam, it’s like
i swear down, i just feel like there’s more to this life bro
you get me? like man can’t just be doing the same sh-t all day every day bro
on the block bro, like i wanna see more bro
i wanna travel, i wanna do some sh-t bro, you get me?

[verse 2]
rm, i keep pushing like bench press
more time i step on my ones but i’m feeling like ten men
everyone’s strapped, don’t press them
dad died and i feel like i should be there more for ren-ren
no one didn’t show me an angle
aged fourteen, i was driving like the stig in the manual
three-eight with the wood on the handle
round arms like a bangle, these n-ggas snitch like randall
tryna make a mill then triple it
break bread with my fam, i’m splitting it
big shark but them man are likkle fish
lock clubs if they don’t let my n-ggas in
no tints on the whip, can’t sit in it
the hot whip, four-hundred brake minimum
we’re all from the same hood but now my success k!lling ’em
my darg shift white like dillian
slide out time, two straps and a pillion

- rm uk

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