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letra de without you - sauce walka

[intro]
(brandin blanco)
this sh-t ridiculous (without you, without you in my life)
sad ass sh-t man
oowee

[verse]
i gave so many n-ggas chances to advance
these n-ggas rather tussle with they girlfriend than tussle with these bands
i had to make a different plan for my hands
these n-ggas still be happy from the stands
how the f-ck you feel like a man, ridin’ anotha’ d-ck
i ain’t never love my momma, how could i love a b-tch
she chose to smoke the crumbs from bricks, i chose to go from crumbs to bricks
it made fit, my body immune the sh-t that made me quit
sh-t i ain’t never have no cold, my momma made it sick
i ain’t had no kisses
all my birthdays, i ain’t have no wishes
like how the f-ck is this kitchen dirty when we ain’t have no dishes
my life was vicious
my momma ah leave me for a month, with chicken
at her cousin house where she out smokin’ with some n-gga triggin’
i sure but different
my daddy was a security guard in a picket
checking for people id’s as they walked up in they business
no paper views, see my daddy could barely pay for shoes
i used to wish he was the rock, i wouldn’t grabbed the tool
i made the news, same age i was still makin’ grades in school
the only reason i got rich because i hate to lose
i made the crews and i ain’t have n0body sh-t to use
i ain’t have n0body whip to move, i kept it smooth
we pushed it through (without you, without you in my life)
[break]
without you
i did this sh-t without you

[verse 2]
i did this sh-t without you
i ain’t never had no assistance
i did this on my own, i was gifted
n0body stood next to me, i used my own logistics
i been prolific, look up in the sky, r.i.p to nipsey
ah d-mn shame when you can’t trust your set or your city
it such a pity cause this the sh-t that we love more than titties (this sh-t is silly)
but now that sh-t turned over, we in miami counting millys
jet skis on the water, we got sixers out from philly, tryna score sumn
every b-tch walk in this mansion, tryna hold sumn
my bunny took off with his ice, the b-tch call it snow running
fasho hunnids, it ain’t no mo 5’s up in these stacks buddy
we buying buildings, built from scratch buddy, relax buddy

[outro]
i did it without you
on sauce
i did
you shoulda stood in there n-gga
10 ten toes down
you shoulda kept yo feet to the m-th-f-ckin’ ground
shoulda kept yo mouth closed, you shouldn’t made a sound
all that bumpin’ bout these millions, sayin’ you gon hold it down
but when that pressure turnt on you, you was the first to move around
(without you, without you in my life)
(without you, without you in my life)

- sauce walka

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