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letra de abandoned child - slatt zy

gangsta n-gga out them projects out them bricks
no i won’t cap ya i like playin’ with sticks
choppa game with a drum and a d-ck
hater facin’ with a check that’s a l!ck
he’s a gangsta out this world an advantage how?
he’s leavin’ while don’t even smile and
the worst come to worst he don’t make it out
look i don’t know where to start by the way i’ve been feelin’
late at night get on these drugs then i get to thinkin’ ’bout k!llin’
ask lil vz don’t do no cappin’ on the block b-tch we spint it
i got blue trojan on my left don’t do no talkin’ we wit’ it
drop down no help get him knocked off if he feelin’ himself
30 in this clip and i’m feelin’ legs
stiff i walk alone got one foot on this path
i takе these drugs as they covеr my pride
k!ll this b-tch he ain’t my n-gga and i know he gon’ slide n-gga
f-ck it, we cut it like knives n-gga
she hop on that d-ck, and she ride it like bicycles
all by myself but them n-gga’s don’t try n-gga
i had to go and survive n-gga k!ll that b-tch he ain’t my n-gga say
that his son tellin’ time he roll in
this b-tch you know he gon’ ride n-gga
gangsta n-gga out them projects out them
bricks no i won’t cap ya i like playin’ wit’ sticks
choppa game with a drum and a d-ck
hater facin’ with a check that’s a l!ck
he’s a gangsta out this world an advantage how?
he leaving while don’t even smile and
if worse come to worse he gon’ make it out
i k!ll that b-tch and be labeled a sinner
i remember nights eatin’ noodles for dinner
glock in the back and we slide in the rental
know he p-ssy he just a pretender
i take these drugs as they cover my pride and a n-gga get tired
40 in the back and you know he gon’ ride crude to the city
i f-ck wit’ blue lights, my mama she prayin’ i don’t lose my life
in the streets this sh-t get dangerous man this shyt get for real
pull up aimin’ to get shootin’ b-tch we aimin’ to k!ll
mama mad she say i’m tweakin’ i keep poppin’ these pills
ain’t just rappin’ b-tch i’m ventin’ this the way that we live
know what he say, you know that we wastin’ these
bullets they happened to michael jackson
i light wit’ the choppa this sh-t gon’ get
get ’em to his casket, you know that we matchin’
you pickin’ a side? family aside
thinkin’ ’bout k!llin’ this shyt is a vibe
walkin’ alone and a n-gga don’t smile
these demons i fight i won’t throw in the towel
he’s a gangsta out this world and advantage how?
he leaving while don’t even smile and the
worst comes to worst he won’t make it out

- slatt zy

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