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letra de the will - rob vicious

[verse]
ayy
smokin’ reefer to get my head equal
never thought that i’d be sittin’ talkin’ to dead people
who would’ve thought that my thoughts would make me so d-mn evil
it got me talkin’, knockin’ n-ggas off and smokin’ on dead people
hold on
but i’m gon rearrange
n-gga i been losin’ all of my friends, this feelin’ strange
i’m still that same n-gga but i hate to say i’ll never be the same
look deep in my eyes, you can feel that anger, n-gga you can see the pain
i know some n-ggas that switched they motive as soon they see the change
i was on some ’til i put my bros on, i don’t need the change
like on some money, weed, drank, n-gga f-ck the fame
still gon leave a n-gga stank and just like what’s his name
where i rock with aretha franklin, it’s a f-ckin’ shame
get it poppin’ for ben franklin and take it to the bank
n-gga this sh-t heartbreakin’
if you was with me, i left that car shakin’
if i start thinkin’ ’bout adam and swavey i just might start shakin’
i’m sick and tired of losing my friends, n-gga
this for my people, f-ck all these bands n-gga
they hate, that’s why we here, but they gon love us when dead n-ggas
i meant that sh-t i said, so i’m gon stand on what i said, n-gga
and all my folks that’s left, don’t be scared to ask for my hand, n-gga
i gotcha
n-gga that’s silent
you ain’t gotta worry ’bout options
we got youngins that still gon pop sh-t
these b-tches ain’t got sh-t
everybody gon hate, you can’t acknowledge
“why the new ohgeesy don’t got no-?”
nah n-gga, i dropped out, coulda been in silence
got so much hate in my heart, n-gga i just wish that i could fake it
but the love ain’t real, it’s fake
i’m screamin’ at god like i can’t take it
got a demon up on my back, talkin’ in my ear, and i can’t shake it
plus everybody think i made it
supposed to love my life, i hate it
i just wish my life was basic
and i wish ohgeesy left me inside that bas-m-nt
sometimes i wish i would’ve died inside that fire
my mind is racin’
n-gga what am i sayin’?
this for my folks if i don’t make it
and i hate it but imma say it, i’d die to see n-ggas faces
[outro]
that sh-t f-cked up
n-gga already be feelin’ like it’s me against the world
then you lose all your friends and it’s like
f-ck everybody
i want everybody to hurt the way i hurt
i want everybody to feel my pain, n-gga
i’d give all this sh-t up, just for bros like
i feel like they deserve that sh-t way more than i do
i don’t give a f-ck
man ain’t n0body gonna tell me no different
i ain’t never gonna change my mind ’bout sh-t
so imma always do it for my n-ggas, imma die by my n-ggas
i don’t give a f-ck, boy
sh-t
long live swavey, long live nfant
it’s a b’s world, b-tch
gang

- rob vicious

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