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letra de falling soldiers - sheek louch

[intro]
let’s go baby

[verse]
uh, y’all know who the f-ck it is (donnie)
i’m from yonkers, but overlooking the brooklyn bridge (d-block)
lighting up sour underneath the eiffel tower
i’m like van halen bungee jumping in new zealand (ayy)
what a better feelin’ than chillin’ with your crew around you? (no doubt)
without money, loyalty is what it come down to (ha)
i don’t know, but you can feel it when it’s your time to go (word?)
before he died he looked at me and said “i love you, bro” (love you too, n-gga)
i’m like, “cool, but what’s all this soft sh-t fo’?” (huh?)
he said, “i smell you, but i don’t care, i just thought i’d tell you” (cool)
later on i hear the mothaf-ckin’ sirens and yellow tape (oh sh-t)
and all these b-tches started cryin’ (jyeah)
let the church say amen (woo)
i’ma load this 10 and put the bandana on and ride for my friend (uh-huh)
they say it’s stupid, but i don’t give a f-ck
matter fact, pull over, let this p-ssy out my truck (truck)
buck-buck-buck, take that with you on the way down (jyeah)
no names, i suggest all of y’all just stay down (whoo)
never seen a man cry until we seen his kid die (d-mn)
scarface voice, gorilla sh-t that i live by (rah)
code of the streets, now everybody don’t abide (uh-uh)
bus stop n-ggas, everybody want a ride
n-ggas need bail, now everybody wanna hide (word?)
how the f-ck you gonna tell me how the f-ck i feel inside? (ahh)
with no social media, n-ggas won’t exist (yeah)
300 followers, no wonder why you p-ssed (ha)
still for trayvon, i put up my right fist (no doubt)
still for trayvon, i put up my right fist

[outro]
my fallen soldiers, n-gga
d-block
diesel bring that in
d-block

- sheek louch

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