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letra de through the day - smoove'l

[intro]
uh, they gon’ feel me, every part
uh, oh my god ([?])

[chorus]
oh sh-t (yeah), i’m gettin’ h-lla lit (uh-uh-uh)
remember me totin’ sticks
rough times, i was really goin’ through it
i stack for the better, i ain’t blowin’ through it (oh, no)
i lost my n-gga, turned my stomach upset (oh)
oh my god, i’m p-ssed
let’s load up and spin, yeah (oh my god)
we ain’t come to play
if 12 pull up on us, it’s [?]
on the block shootin’ dice, do it through the day
gotta say on my grind and get out the way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
before it got sunny, was in the rain
how can you be judgin’? don’t know my pain
i’m pullin’ his card, that boy a lame
i done leveled up, i ain’t the same (yеah, yeah)
[verse 1]
they was givin’ me fakе love and i swear that i couldn’t see it (i couldn’t see it)
n0body got me hard, got myself in it, wonder why a n-gga conceded (oh my god)
i’m from a place where a n-gga aced, they don’t pay up, then he get to bleedin’ (bah)
girls be on facebook, claim they love a n-gga, but in real life they be cheatin’ (no, no, no)
she runnin’ me down for d-ck, i don’t understand, she got her own man (oh-oh)
boys in the hood, trappin’ for the temporary, got money, it made me a plan (yeah)
just bought a new chain, i was up in memphis, he reach for it, i’ma cut off his hand
the person you love in a bad position, you can’t help, the real understand (oh my god)
[?] it was storm, but i was dodgin’, so, n-gga, i kept glowin’ (i kept glowin’)
used to tell me that my music was trash, but i ain’t care so i kept goin’ (that was the right step)
phone call made my heart drop, but somehow my lines had kept flowin’
told my n-gga, “don’t go with a b-tch,” then saw her with opps, now look, i’m so heroic (oh-oh)
save me from all these bad vibes (all these bad vibes)
tryna snake me from my blindside (from my blindside, oh my god)

[chorus]
oh sh-t, i’m gettin’ h-lla lit (i’m gettin’ h-lla lit)
remember me totin’ sticks
rough times, i was really goin’ through it (i was really goin’ through it)
i stack for the better, i ain’t blowin’ through it (i ain’t blowin’ through it)
i lost my n-gga, turned my stomach upset (yeah, yeah)
oh my god, i’m p-ssed
let’s load up and spin, yeah
we ain’t come to play
if 12 pull up on us, it’s [?]
on the block shootin’ dice, do it through the day
gotta say on my grind and get out the way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
before it got sunny, was in the rain
how can you be judgin’? don’t know my pain (how can you be judgin’?)
i’m pullin’ his card, that boy a lame
i done leveled up, i ain’t the same (i ain’t the same)
[verse 2]
my mama, she goin’ through rough times, on my grind, i gotta save her (i gotta save her)
got candy callin’ me, she wanna f-ck, i can’t do it, not now or later (not now or later)
i was snappin’ my fingers and singin’ songs, let my anger go as a gator
and it’s my fault for dependin’ on people i knew wouldn’t do me a favor (i knew wouldn’t do me a favor)
i be checkin’ n-ggas like i’m ownin’ nike
i got glizz in the v steady movin’ spicey (bah, bah)
not controllin’ his b-tch ’cause she claim she like me
i could never be t, i can’t do no timin’ (oh)
i’m gettin’ big and i’m gettin’ better
pressure, bust pipes, i’m applyin’ pressure
i heard she a eater so i had fed her
and i never need braze to use beretta’s (bah)

[outro]
i’m gettin’ chills
my life gettin’ real (oh)
my life was down the hill
now it’s goin’ up the hill (oh-oh)
i’m gettin’ chills
my life gettin’ real (oh-oh)
my life was down the hill
i was sad, you ain’t feel for me
i was sad, you ain’t feel for me (i was sad, you ain’t feel for me)
i was sad, you ain’t feel for me (oh-oh)
yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
through the day (oh my god)

- smoovel

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