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letra de goosebumps - test

[chorus]
goosebumps on my skin from the cash comin’ in
i remember we was dead broke
i ain’t have a pot to p-ss in, i ain’t even have a kitchen
i ain’t even have a post code

[verse 1]
look, so they ain’t sendin’ my sh-t
had to come up from the bottom, ain’t no sympathy here
orchestrate the whole thing, but ain’t no symphony here
pop a pill to k!ll the pain once again (atm)
n-ggas said they love me, dog, but they ain’t givin’ me sh-t
n-ggas said they want me shinin’, ain’t put no light on the kid
i wonder if that mean they don’t love me, if they lyin’ and sh-t
like do they really want me dyin’ and sh-t? this sh-t deep
murder for me ain’t nothin’ but a little money
f-ck these n-ggas, let ’em live and k!ll ’em 2020
what’s in your safe deposit box? it’s just flight money
i turn your baby mother out, this just dyk- money
i get paid usds for some conversation
it ain’t what these n-ggas make, but mines accumulatin’
i got a crazy stack game, her boyfriend hatin’
he know i bought that b-tch, what he can’t
and i ain’t have to break the bank
but i ain’t have to break her heart
i ain’t mean to tell her take a ride and go slip and fall
i ain’t mean to tell a b-tch i love her when i really don’t
i guess it’s karma comin’ back to me for all the sh-t i done
[chorus]
goosebumps on my skin from the cash comin’ in
i remember we was dead broke
i ain’t have a pot to p-ss in, i ain’t even have a kitchen
i ain’t even have a post code

[verse 2]
they gon’ count you out if they can’t count you up
and they won’t help you out if you don’t help ’em up
i been stayin’ down, so i’m goin’ up
everything’s a blessing, it ain’t nothin’ luck
skinny n-gga still see the pistol when it’s tucked
gotta put my pride off to the side, you know i’m goin’ dumb
these n-ggas tried, they could’ve died from a whole in one
i made ’em n-ggas feel alive, they was like my sons
all this rain comin’ down make somebody drown
i’m overflowin’ with the pain ’til i’m runnin’ out
the only time i feel some pressure is for my kids now
the only time i want some pleasure is for my b-tch now
n-ggas tellin’ on me like a side ho
the law askin’ ’bout me like they comin’ for me
send a thot to a opp, get his brain popped
thinkin’ of a master plan, yeah, that’s brain power
now that’s the reason why i got

[chorus]
goosebumps on my skin from the cash comin’ in
i remember we was dead broke
i ain’t have a pot to p-ss in, i ain’t even have a kitchen
i ain’t even have a post code

- test

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