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letra de gift and the curse - sai glizzy

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[intro]
yeah yeah
yeah we live in the gutta yay
back door you for my brudda yay
back door you for my brudda yay
ay ay

[chorus]
i grew up in the trenches that’s a gift and a curse
i watch them n-ggas have it they way
while i had it the worst and
i ain’t cry about it
i kept on going
i kept on working
that b-tch bad wit ass
so she think she worth a birkin
before i give you that lil dime
i’ll drop it on the ops
i was just innocent
now i gotta walk outside with the glock
he was beefing with us
i ain’t surprised he got knocked
everybody slept on saiglizz
i ain’t surprised he got hot

[verse]
yea i ain’t surprised
i ain’t surprised that im hot
i’m just working harder
i been on my own
i been grinding youngin getting smarter
they want me to f-ck the city up
we gonna f-ck the city up
they k!lled my n-gga lil ranger
you know we sliding bout this sh-t
i been going crazy n-gga
i been dying bout this sh-t
walk outside wit the stick
and i can’t trust n0body
gang still got cases pending
all these dead faces trending
who gonna be next n-gga
and ion know yea
and you might never know
you better watch my flow
yea just watch me flow
i lost the gang tears coming down my eyes
was dripping down my chin
i lost chiefy
i lost ranger
then i lost black
man that’s back to back
i adapted
man this glock shoot rapid
load it up and clap it
n-gga do you wanna do it
let me kno
super slime stand on bis
we’ll come kidnap ya kids
i was in them trenches
my mom couldn’t tell me how to live
i was out there on them late nights
see 12 i take flight
yg got shot once
won’t get shot again
we bending every night
we tryna make it right
na got shot once
we won’t let it happen twice
i’m gambling wit my life
sos we shooting on sight
yeah we shooting on sight
yeah we shooting on sight
yay yay
i gave people my love
and they abused it
i sent my songs to one of the guys
and they leaked my music
but it’s all love
sometimes i feel like that it’s all hate
in them trenches young n-gga
you can’t see my face cause it’s all bape
keep them hoes out ya business
cause they gonna tell it all
free casanova
caught a vibe wit a dime
f-cked her then
i passed her over
i can’t get to comfortable
my shooters shooting comfortable
i couldn’t get no 5 star meal
we was eating lunch able
cutting class mom tired of me
deep down i know she proud of me
smoked his ass that boy gas
we ain’t got apologies
she ain’t gotta lie to me
ima keep it moving
we had the car in drive
we hopped out
all you heard was shooting
and it’s a slimey type of life
ya homie could be the one
coming in
doing all the moving
watch that back door
might come from the inside
them bullets hit you
they f-ck up ya insides
[chorus]
yay i grew up in the trenches that’s a gift and a curse
i watch them n-ggas have it they way
while i had it the worst and
i ain’t cry about it
i kept on going
i kept on working
that b-tch bad wit ass
so she think she worth a birkin
before i give you that lil dime
i’ll drop it on the ops
i was just innocent
now i gotta walk outside with the glock
he was beefing with us
i ain’t surprised he got knocked
everybody slept on saiglizz
i ain’t surprised he got hot
yea yeah

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