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letra de grandpa forman - sportvvs

[intro]
(y2, is that you?)
(ahaha, i miss you, bryce)
we get high
we get high
we get high

[chorus]
do she love me? i might never know
i think it’s best i let her go (let her go)
i feel like i can’t come out of hidin’, i be in a mood
i treat that girl differently ’cause she is not a average ho (oh, no)
i got people treatin’ me some ways they ain’t treat me before (okay)
r.i.p to my grandpa, that wasn’t even my grandpa
i remember that day you called me happy from yo’ samsung (callin’ yo phone)
i was always by your side, might as well call me your d-mn son
all these deals keep callin’ my phone, but i know that i can’t answer (i can’t)
[verse 1]
yeah, i always put they feelings first even though i know i’m hurt (i’m hurt)
yeah, they know we came from the dirt, but i still had to put in work (in work)
i’ma keep on lettin’ them hear me out ’til the day i leave this earth (i leave)
had to stop lettin’ them treat me that way ’cause i had to know my worth (alright)
please don’t lock me out your heart, i will not know where to start (alright)
you told me when i met you that we would never break apart (alright)
you hit me right where it hurt, like you were playin’ with some darts (alright)
and she want the devil seein’ sh-t, she put it right in the cup (my double-c)

[verse 2]
i been hurt so many times, i don’t know how to cry (i’m so high)
i can’t trust n0body else, but i trust this glock on my side (trust this glock)
tomorrow’s not promised, better hug me now before i die (hug me now)
i know i’m not perfect, baby, but you know i always try (always try)
my diamonds lookin’ like dancers (oh)
he want smoke, we give ’em cancer (oh)
so many nights i was prayin’ to god ’cause i just couldn’t find out the answers (oh)
we was just lookin’ for money so we had to creep in the night like a panther (yeah)
i knew that i could do better than that so i had to go right past her (past)

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