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letra de word 2 mommy - rome streetz

[verse 1]
we do this sh-t for the love of the money, it don’t love you back
started with a grizzy, tryin’ to bubble to a hundred pack
place to place on the paper chase with the devil dancin
hoping god got me, if not then i’m going out of chances
luck ain’t got sh-t to with this level
i turn my lessons to lucci, now i’m gucci, no competitor close
f-ck boasts it’s all about what you gross
the brokest n-gga always speaking the most
that sh-t be cheap talk
your not a boss until you a plate your team can eat off
out the whole pie, we try stash like three-fourths
me and my gs reach snort from east new york to lockport
making paycheck еvery drop off
know some n-ggas that werе on the road to the riches
but then they got lost, ended up on the highway to h-ll
stressed and knocked off, life and times of a dope boy
jail is in the cards, it’s hard to beat the odds
be smart and cherish your joy

[chorus]
at night i pray that god got me
i did so much dirt i wouldn’t be surprised if they shot me
bro doly, just me and a gl!cky i don’t need a posse
as the world turns i’m out to get it, word to mommy
at night i pray that god got me
i did so much dirt i wouldn’t be surprised if they shot me
bro doly, just me and a gl!cky i don’t need a posse
as the world turns i’m out to get it, word to mommy
[verse 2]
do this for the love of the block but this sh-t don’t love you back
same place n-ggas hate, plot and slug you at
fake love it dangerous, look what it did to thundercat
[?] judas might come with a hug attached
only get one shot at this sh-t and you can’t run it back
i’d rather shoot you first and deal whatever come with that
friend turn enemy and then stay that way
especially if envy why you made the play
i pick up on your energy, yo it really ain’t that hard to read it
you can look between the lines
and you may comprehend the meaning
got the same goals but ain’t have the smart to reach it
i made it this far, i’m still shaking off my demons
they follow me, i see them when i’m dreaming
just a casualty of plenty nights when i was schemin’
shoot the crowd, don’t care who we hit up and then we breezin’
attitude is f-ck the world as long as i’m breathin’
mommy said your soul weak as sin, go see the deacon
3am i’m chasing the root of evil with heathens
heaven or h-ll, what you believe?
i probably did enough to go to both, so now we even

- rome streetz

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