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letra de graduation - snap capone

[verse]
she gives me faces
new t–th for the metal, no braces
yours in the car, mine stays where my waist is
leave n-ggas wasted, home visits like the bailiffs
i don’t just rap on beats
i specialise in, i clap on heats, keep the mac on me
chest shot then his back gon’ bleed
who’s badder than we? glock-19
tec with the air holes, nine with the green beam
shots fired, pop a n-gga like a wheelie
hee-hee, more bricks on the tp
n-ggas can’t see me, stevie
used to run errands for older boys, snap capone a soldier boy
now i give instructions to the older boys
i went court, fell asleep at the trial
lv every day in jail, k!ll ’em with style
your b-tch is feeling me now, hit, dip then i’m out
ouch, love me now or hate me more
growing up akh, i was really poor
that watch a hundred thou’, i’m that n-gga they made it for
why you n-ggas complaining for?
me and kweff in the jailhouse, they treat us like royalty
a n-gga ain’t real till you test his loyalty
had to cut that b-tch off, she just kept annoying me
new sp-ceship, got your baby mother naked
she’s begging just to taste it
me and lynch f-cked the same chicks
we f-ck ’em then erase ’em, i heard you and her dating
no fear in my heart, just regrets and scars
they k!lled him on the way to the shop, that coulda been us
fam the streets are ours, i ain’t reading psalms
i ain’t reading palms, i hit the streets with arms
you ain’t never ever had a drop, got there, it’s too late
trench coat, shotty and a screw face
you ain’t never had to stick up pictures by using toothpaste
toothbrush razor, tryna do face
and where i’m from, kids die before their parents do
head shot split your head in two
the pearly gates where you’re heading to, you’re ahead of who?
watch your friends, what i’m telling you
it can be your own best friend that will put a f-cking sh-ll in you
fake tears at the burial
the game’s horrid, no set of rules
gunpowder, that’s the residue
i could tell you sh-t you never knew
i came from the mud so i rose from the dirt
i’ll shoot your friends and associates, i got no concerns
i was blowing in the merc, trap line doing work
twenty-nine for the white and twenty for the dirt
me and naff in the marsh
came home, not guilty, sh-t, we had to laugh
sh-t, we had to starve, look at all these stars
used to be broke, now they look at me bizarre
loyal to the game but this game has played me
so whenever i’m around, you know my gun’s off safety
neighbours found him bleeding out, she said “well done baby”
this lifestyle’s crazy, pecknarm made me

- snap capone

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