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letra de fwyh - tbeast da god

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(intro)

(verse 1)

i was tryna drop a hot 16

then all i heard was shots rang out

then cops came out

coroners came, then death was pr-nounced

young n-gga 16

rest easy sweat dreams

young black man with death his genes

he was servin fentanyl

he had death his jeans

protect ya dreams young god, they try’n take em away

bullets fly every day

and they don’t care who they spray

i try tell my n-ggas bout the laws of attraction

that’s why iont fell n-ggas

when they wild with they actions

came from the peabody’s

where hope ain’t a strong suit

the block is hot, that mf a burn you

as a kid i was mad

but now i’m thankful for curfew

i had hope in my genes

i made my struggle look good

it ain’t all what it seems

i watched the og’s serve all day

they was having things

then god took it away

(chorus)

since 14 i been dope as a bird

cast a spell from my cadence and words

i got so much to say

just wanna be heard

p-ss the torch or i’m taking my turn

since 14 i been dope as a bird

reveal soul through these cadance and words

i got sh-t to say

but still f-ck what you heard

(verse 2)

i was 500 songs in at age 18

this right here for all the nights at the crib pacing

from me and jay cookin up on the mpc

to the time they had beast

right on mtv

i been 10 toes down

these rappers f-cking around

to them this sh-t a l!ck

but this my life

i be d-mned if i quit

get in the booth and watch me drool

i don’t spit

the fam told me buckle down

time to take sh-t serious

i told em i was rap god

they said i’m delirious

i dues to be paid

these groupie hoes for everybody

swear they choose to get played

cold world cold heart

it don’t pump minute made

i got a past full of rage

i shot my shot the game evolved

but it still got grazed

(chorus)

since 14 i been dope as a bird

cast a spell from my cadence and words

i got so much to say

just wanna be heard

p-ss the torch or i’m taking my turn

since 14 i been dope as a bird

reveal my soul through these cadence and words

i got sh-t to say

but still f-ck what you heard

(verse 3)

everything is everything

but i ain’t met lauren hill

b-tches n-ggas, n-ggas b-tches

and that’s all over bills

young god h-lla wise

purple sky’s, it’s a bruise in the world

the television turning boys into girls

masonic science, on my mind

i be shaping the world

i’m 23, young bull born thurl

livin our a broke mans dreams

spit that real sh-t

but still make a b-tch bounce

like she from new orleans

a peaceful soul but still mob deep

on shook ones

like wutang for the cream

quick to k!ll a track

like aggressive s-x with a b-tch with cheap -ss weave

living out american greed, we never take what we need

out the concrete the crop grew, even though u had abandoned ya seed

at night i drop to me knees and i pray as i sing

(chorus)

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