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letra de losses - skyyler blu' azure

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(intro)

i know my n-gga maze know about them losses too, you feel me

(hook 1)

losses
so many of em happen to us often
i wish that god can send back our dawgs yeah
me and g we was supposed to be up dawg sh-t
i ain’t cool wit n-ggas
cause these n-ggas really hoes
tryna keep me at the bottom, they dont want me reachin goals
solid real n-gga, imma always stand 10 toes
i can count on one hand who i know really my bros

(verse 1)

every day a n-gga solo and that’s on some real sh-t
my daughter and baby momma man that’s all i chill wit
couldn’t pay n-ggas a thousand just to keep it real with me
now i got 10 for the ones that’s still wit me
i just need you to pray for me, they took g, jeff, & ace from me
big glock keep the snakes from me
fake vibes, stay away from me
put pain in my music
i need them to feel dat sh-t
if it’s beef on the floor, i’mma grill dat sh-t
if it ain’t about the money i don’t hear dat sh-t
they call me skyy cause the top, bro i’m near dat sh-t

(hook 2)

losses
so many of em happen to us often
i wish that god can send back my dawgs yeah
me and jeff we was supposed to be up dawg sh-t
i ain’t cool wit n-ggas, cause these n-ggas really hoes
tryna keep me at the bottom, they dont want me reachin goals
solid real n-gga, imma always stand 10 toes
i can count on one hand who i know really my bros

(verse 2)

i – can’t – take – no – more
l after l, god we hurtin
can you protect who we got left from these serpents
my heart can’t handle if i lose another person
people dying everyday like it’s usual
i ain’t tryna go to no more funerals
can’t keep living broke that’s inexcusable
i’m tryna take my family out to where it’s beautiful
losing my n-ggas to all these shots
i’m seeing all of they families go through alot now
that’s why i’m focused on music it’s all i got
gotta get my dawgs off the street, can’t let the block down
i got some people on the rock, judge got em locked
had hittas livin by they glock, that died by the glock
i know some shooters let off shots that got em doin clock
i’m sick the judge cooked my babies like a restaurant

(hook 3)

losses
so many of em happen to us often
i wish that god can bring back our dawgs yeah
me and ace we was supposed to be up dawg sh-t
i ain’t cool wit n-ggas, cause these n-ggas really hoes
tryna keep me at the bottom, they dont want me reachin goals
solid real n-gga, imma always stand 10 toes
i can count on one hand who i know really my bros

(outro)

ap i ain’t forgot you
nick i ain’t forgot you
lando you know i got you

alwoo i ain’t forgot
all my dawgs yeah i got you

i really miss my dawgs

yeah

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