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letra de when he gone - ruger j

[intro: ruger j + ea5e]
what they gone say when i’m gone
yeah
it’s ruger
ruger
ea5e
nananana
yeah, yeah

[verse 1:ruger j]
no love,traveled down that road, made it through the pain and out that hole, now my heart is cold, where was you when i ain’t have no soul, and a n-gg- barely had a home, survived through that struggle all alone, fighting all my demons on my own
,i promise i just need some time to grow, need some to cope, growing up i never had hope, foster care baby, i have spoke, i dealt with depression in a cloak, or sometimes i smoke, destruction at its finest on a slope, i’m really from a hood where they sell dope, murder what she wrote, but lately she been handing me a rope, i’m slipping and i’m falling off the boat, trip down to the coast, tryna get my mind off of this dose, i never had a urge to brag or boast, plugged in with the mob la cosa nostra, n-gg-s want me dead they want my ghost, vivid dreams me flying in that ghost, that’s a double r, i’m stunting so i made sure that i double parked, f-ck you and everybody, b-tch i’m double scarred, i made it to the top and now i’m back again, my life is crazy, pulp fiction, full of accidents, i’m vincent vega, and i’m jules at the diner,don’t i remind ya, the pistols coming out on the one liners, simultaneously as i’m counting down the timer, this sh-t get wicked, but i ain’t tripping,i’m just saying this my business, don’t you forget it, the money coming in, i got the tickets

[chorus: ea5e]
i just put it all in my songs
young n-gg- tryna right all his wrongs
hardbody i’m bad to the bone
what they gone say bout a n-gg- when he gone
i just put it all in my songs
young n-gg- tryna right all his wrongs
hardbody i’m bad to the bone
what they gone say bout a n-gg- when he gone

[verse 2: ea5e]
now that you see me
want fame dawg i be me
chain still on vv
she pulled to a free 3
she russell my wilson i call her my cici
she got the whole thing dawg i’m up in here knee deep
they tell me that i be so solo
won’t let n-gg-s mess up my mojo
i did it again, i did it to win
imma falcon to these pollos
these pints ain’t for no low low
move wrong and imma have to show yo
air out with that stick do when it
jump like a pogo
ball no -ssist
i got all these n-gg-s p-ssed
on the grind to get rich
i need diamonds in the wrist
i got hoes on the list
i put gold on my b-tch
always repping zone 6
putting on since a jit
i been grinding so long (3x)
this ain’t no weak pack smoking strong (3x)
chasing big old bags don’t be home (3x)
riding for my city i put own (3x)

[bridge: ea5e + ruger j]
sick flow
kick door
house stood on the motherf-cking 5th floor
wrist froze
sticks, poles
p-ssy n-gg- gone get his -ss exposed

[outro: ruger j]
exposed n-gg-

- ruger j

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