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letra de 86'd - sacha evans

lyrics « 86’d » / corey cambridge
verse 1
i pray to god and i wonder if he be listening, my pain and struggle, i wonder if he is witnessing
im working in the restaurant serving the upper ash a lot, sir, here’s your well done steak, do you want anything else or not, i don’t deserve this, i rap with a purpose, n$$ga itching for success, im only scratching the surface, im back and determined, to get this sh-t before i die, homies future so bright, and they couldn’t keep their eye on me, so i be timid; get my limit is the sky homie, take my shine homies, you really shouldn’t try homie; hater dudes want tryna k!ll off my confidence, im out here paying dues, but after you’ll pay the consequence, life is hard for us, you finish school that’s cool, but there ain’t no jobs for us, so f-ck trying and applying trying to get me one, id rather hustle do like russle sims and get hit me one, said im about my business son, self made man, no one made it there for me, i’ve got so much disorder you can check my inventory, even when i stand still my mind race, like i really grind late, ny is my mind state, competition i annihilate, virginias kid about to take over obamas nation, them kitties shake i feel my takes and reach my congregation, im on the bench and im tired of waiting, its 86 motherf-cker because im out of patience

chorus
yea, i see my friends riding in the latest whips, when i be on the grind forward living making tips(dead in the can waiting)everyday im still winning , praying to god im gun make it cause im 86, man im f-cking 86-

verse 2
tryna survive at 25, and innocents ain’t fun check my bank account, notice it says insufficient funds, so all in think about is getting high, burning trees, taking shots at the bar wizzing out my currency, i swear im hungry/ugly in this concrete jungle, im getting scared, my stomach gets the midnight grumbles n0body cares, i feel like the whole world chuckles, life hits below the belt, but i still won’t buckle, and my daddy couldn’t beat me cause my daddy never taught me, me and you bare the same name how the h-ll could daddy fault me, dropped outta school wasn’t cool mama nearly fought me, life is my professor and that motherf-cker taught me, no matter what happens boy, just keep on going; pour water up on the seed if you want see it grow, and when haters coming your way fly above them like a bowen with the p-rn star rap guarantee keep ,us blowing to the top y’all
`to the top y’all; and when i get there im never guna stop y’all, –
this underground rapper bout to hit the pop charts; for now im still waiting dirt stains up on my apr-n, smoke breaks still blazing sh-tty trips still making inspite it all right or wrong ima get up out this b-tch and these sh-tty ass shifts man im f-cking 86

- sacha evans

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