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letra de real feelings - selfmade.jojo

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intro:

“these my real feelings baby would u ride for me?
please dont tell me tha u love me if u won’t die for me
if they take me would u cry or would u slide for me?”
i’ll give u errything-”

hook:

late nights in the booth ian doin shows
sukkas call me now when i was down they ain pikk up the phone
i was smokin puffs to numb my pain was feelin all alone
dont got no sympathy for a bro the homie did me wrong

u called my pops rat now my love for u will never be the same
a couple times u said u love me i can see u hate me
keep yo trust outa people thats the easy way
it hurt my soul when the homie turned into uh snake

verse 1:

less take it back to the summer we was outside
tryna be sum thugs wit the homies all up in defy
a few months into this year i wasn’t feeln right
i hada cut eem off it hurt i hada say goodbye

i can drop a hunnit songs can’t bring my homies back
but imma still spit till i die and imma stand onat
the homie made a move chose his route ain’t no comin back
i remember stayin wit my moms i was tryna trap

hook:

these my real feelins baby would u ride for me?
please dont tell me tha u love me if u won’t die for me
if they take me would u cry or would u slide for me?
i’ll give u errything js dont lie to me

late nights in the booth ian doin shows
sukkas call me now when i was down they ain pikk up the phone
i was smokin puffs to numb my pain was feelin all alone
dont got no sympathy for a bro the homie did me wrong

u called my pops rat now my love for u will never be the same
a couple times u said u love me i can see u hate me
keep yo trust outa people thats the easy way
it hurt my soul when the homie turned into uh snake

verse 2:

it hurt my soul he did tha my love won’t be the same
you tryna thug put them over me i cannot relate
was sittin in the hood wit my moms thinkin bout escape
im happy that im out i thank god that i could escape

only time i speak my heart is when im in the booth
i can’t even look at bro the same im sorry thas the truth
when i die make sure lil brother is doin good in skoo
i know the homies be wit sukkas tryna play it smooth

hook:

these my real feelins baby would u ride for me?
please dont tell me tha u love me if u won’t die for me
if they take me would u cry or would u slide for me?
i’ll give u errything js dont lie to me
late nights in the booth ian doin shows
sukkas call me now when i was down they ain pikk up the phone
i was smokin puffs to numb my pain was feelin all alone
dont got no sympathy for a bro the homie did me wrong

u called my pops rat now my love for u will never be the same
a couple times u said u love me i can see u hate me
keep yo trust outa people thats the easy way
it hurt my soul when the homie turned into uh snake

outro:
“aye, boi, it hurt my soul. it hurt my soul when the homie turned into a snake. on my momma. im out these trenches though. i made it out, the homies tryna hate me i dont even care about nun of that, i got my bae and my family thas all i need on my momma, 206 drb, free da bro’s though, rip caleb, rip da homies.”

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