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letra de fallen - trae tha truth

[chorus:z-ro]
all my soldiers fallen
they all gone from this war
they all dying with hope
so i gotta get going to go

all my soldiers fallen
they all gone from this war
they all dying with hope
so i gotta get going to go

[interlude]
“we’ve already been through this once,get out the car now”
“sir,i can’t,im stuc-”
-taser sounds-
[verse 1:jay’ton]
told em,i couldn’t give them up(they my n-ggas!)
it was my life,and they ain’t give no f-ck
so i told them to step back and bucked
n-gga handcuffed me, other one sitting their with a coffee cup
now that im rapping, they stuck probably playing hockey puff
no one told me i couldn’t handle it rough
it was hard trying to be that tough
til’ thе streets came in and ate me up
[verse 2: rick d]
uh, its ricky d, hop thе streets,busting them 3’s
now you short of your rent, and you begging for shoes at 20
wearing your partna chain, say your neck on freeze
y’all n-ggas p-ssy, y’all ain’t o.g.’s
we on a mission lil’ daddy, trying to get this feddy
i got a brick you can buy, holla back when you ready
got a sw-ng in the air, trying to hold the wheel steady
see we ball on the dub, but your balling is petty
[chorus: z-ro]
all my soldiers fallen
they all gone from this war
they all dying with hope
so i gotta get going to go

all my soldiers fallen
they all gone from this war
they all dying with hope
so i gotta get going to go

[verse 3: z-ro]
back then i was stuck playing for buck fifties
i was broke til the hood came with me
now i’m up in like how i had sent me
funny how them n-ggas ain’t laughing at me
cuz now im sw-nging in my old school cadillac(old school cadillac)
[verse 4:trae]
i’m trae tha truth you ain’t gotta have sh-t
king of the place where they never had sh-t
got up & got it my own, ain’t n0body pay attention
probably ain’t never got to hit the bank to cash in
half of a stack to hundred now i made ‘er
run up & i bet you this choppa gonna be a hater
seen ’em what they wanted, wanted to get back & i made ‘er
littlest one in here but i twist his paper
hood n-gga but the ghetto b-tches say i’ma star
made it out the ghetto but i’m never gonna force ya
having nothing made now probably but the problems
b-tches on my d-ck & probably make a brother stronger
whether not these haters i’ma stare up in they jaw
all money b-tch, i give a f-ck about the law
when you see me for [?] sounded like they never wanna stay up in the car
[chorus: z-ro]
all my soldiers fallen
they all gone from this war
they all dying with hope
so i gotta get going to go

- trae tha truth

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