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letra de october 9th - rooga

[intro]
police say they heard a barrage of shots just this afternoon, they were coming from across the street in a funeral for a welcome musician known as dooski tha man was letting out, his real name, vantrease criss. he was k!lled by gunfire earlier this month, witnesses today heard a couple of shots at first apparently fired into the crowd

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m just looking at my homie i’m like somethin’ ain’t right
i can tell in his eyes he goin’ through a fight
poppin’ pills left and right he outdare еvery night
it’s like it’s only getting darkеr, it’s hard to see the light
it’s us doing good, sh-t move ot
and t still stayin’ lowkey
and i just talked to [?] he still call me rubber g
he say “look out for bookie g and just check up on og”
can’t wait ’til my n-gga free

[verse]
you survived all the rain, you survived all the pain that’d make somebody go insane
sometimes i wonder how you stay sane
you want it better for the whole gang
and i feel like you had way too big of a heart
we left some n-ggas in who weren’t real from the start
shoulda listened to my brother when they told me “keep ’em far”
gotta watch who in your car but these n-ggas ain’t got no heart
sometimes i look up to the sky and ask god, “why?”
it’s like we live just to die, all this homicide
october 9th i got that call, it left me traumatized
i’ve seen it all, been through it all, i’m lucky i’m alive
but a part of me done died when you died
it rain that day and i know that’s when you cried
shoulda been right on your side
you left me with this rage up inside that i can’t hide
make me wanna take a life, i can’t lie
i put your name in all my songs, we makin’ sure you living long
just to hear you say “what’s up?,” d-mn, i wish heaven had a phone
a lot of sh-t done changed since you been gone
but i’ve been stayin’ strong, yeah, i been holding on
[chorus]
i’m just looking at my homie i’m like somethin’ ain’t right
i can tell in his eyes he goin’ through a fight
poppin’ pills left and right he outdare every night
it’s like it’s only getting darker, it’s hard to see the light
it’s us doing good, sh-t move ot
and t still stayin’ lowkey
and i just talked to [?] he still call me rubber g
he say “look out for bookie g and just check up on og”
can’t wait ’til my n-gga free

- rooga

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