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letra de real life - slimelife shawty

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[intro]
protegebeatz
iceberg want a bag, b-tch

[chorus]
a lot of crying and hurt
this money don’t mean sh-t, my people in the dirt
from the block where shots go off and n-gg-s get murked
this pain really runnin’ through my veins and it hurt
tryna get far from home
looked my mama in her eyes
told her wipe away all the tears ’cause we winnin’ this time
how the h-ll i stand all the pain and i’m still alive?
i’m tryna feed my gang, just me and my guys
i can’t leave ’em out

[verse 1]
i remember late nights
i was really runnin’ through paper, gettin’ my plate right
i keep lil kodak on my side ’cause he don’t play nice
we was really fightin’ the devil with shovels and knives, gotta keep us alive
woke up to a phone call tellin’ me my dawg dead
spin the block on the opps, tryna get ’em all dead
twice on xan’, tryna feed the fam, but you went all fed
walking on this thin line of death but i ain’t fall in
yeah, they know slimelife, but they don’t know shawty
shawty signed a deal clutchin’ on his .40
i remember a n-gg- tried to off shawty
now i got paid, but i can get a n-gg- gone, oh no
he do not play around
hands up, lay on the ground
they let rudy hit the ground
’bout hundred rounds and smoke, full cloud

[chorus]
a lot of crying and hurt
this money don’t mean sh-t, my people in the dirt
from the block where shots go off and n-gg-s get murked
this pain really runnin’ through my veins and it hurt
tryna get far from home
looked my mama in her eyes
told her wipe away all the tears ’cause we winnin’ this time
how the h-ll i stand all the pain and i’m still alive?
i’m tryna feed my gang, just me and my guys
i can’t leave ’em out

[verse 2]
i don’t cap in raps, i was trapped, n-gg-
they ain’t know ’bout the slime, we wasn’t on the map, n-gg-
now we poppin’ and we finna overlap, n-gg-
makin’ these rappers say slatt, all caps, n-gg-
ain’t no mystery in my history, boy, i’m in the streets
in my hood with got-t poppin’ way before the industry
a couple n-gg-s didn’t make it, that’s somethin’ you tend to see
all these n-gg-s got f-ck n-gg-s’ tendencies
stay in this work for all my mama
i sold c-ke to my uncle
baby snake, yeah, i k!lled trauma
in my head, i can’t think right, nah
mind gone, i’m finna spazz out
takin’ these percs, i’m ’bout to p-ss out
see an opp on the block and i’ma air it out
ain’t nothin’ to laugh ’bout

[chorus]
a lot of crying and hurt
this money don’t mean sh-t, my people in the dirt
from the block where shots go off and n-gg-s get murked
this pain really runnin’ through my veins and it hurt
tryna get far from home
looked my mama in her eyes
told her wipe away all the tears ’cause we winnin’ this time
how the h-ll i stand all the pain and i’m still alive?
i’m tryna feed my gang, just me and my guys
i can’t leave ’em out

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