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letra de cabbage - truek814

[intro]
i only know a couple other n-ggas like me, real sh-t
and they dead or in jail right now

[chorus]
jumped out the porsche and i turned to an addict
with the money man you know i gotta have it
i can’t stop doing crime it’s a habit
i ain’t ever know i’d be a savage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage

jumped out the porsche and i turned to an addict
with the money man you know i gotta have it
i can’t stop doing crime it’s a habit
i ain’t ever know i’d be a savage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage

[lyrics 1]
i beat myself up daily
all these all thoughts swear to god i hate me
i don’t even want to be alive no more but i know
my momma gonna miss her baby
i don’t even want to see her cry no more but she know i’m around the corner i’m champ bailey
got it in my jeans it’s a low three-eighty
i’m shooting off rip it ain’t got no safety, huh
tell me what you know about dope
four-five grams in my pocket in my coat
made a little winning i’m still getting to it ridin’ round in the buick makin’ profit off coke
live a dirty life i ain’t ever have soap
and i’m from a dirty time we ain’t never had hope
remember when my mom couldn’t even pay the bills lil’ n-gga stop frontin’ you ain’t never that broke
i ain’t have a dad in the house growin’ up
so it kinda got bad in the house growin’ up
i was only twelve but i felt like a man
smoke too much weed n-gga i was throwing up
tell me what the f-ck you expect from a youngin’ like that
when he jumpin off the next
i was going hard n-gga put it on my chest
when i hit the ninth grade i was feeling like a vet
breaking down o’s and i even hit a few cribs
all i wanna do is do it big
when i was a sophmore n-gga it was over
i run up in yo’ sh-t with a mask and a cig
yeah i’m living
but i know a couple n-ggas want to see me laying in a casket this day
walk up cool ask for a cig
put the gun to his head for the cash and the crib
[chorus]
jumped out the porsche and i turned to an addict
with the money man you know i gotta have it
i can’t stop doing crime it’s a habit
i ain’t ever know i’d be a savage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage

[lyrics 2]
r.i.p to the real ones dead
i’ve seen a lot of murders f-ckin’ with my head
screaming old murder i ain’t f-ckin’ with the feds
when i see a couple n-ggas i’m gonna buck them with the lead
i ain’t really playing it’s a hard knock life
you ain’t never been up on the block all night
like oprah i had to fight all my life
f-ggot ass cops took all my rights
i woke up sweatin’ in the cell
p-ssed i ain’t getting no letters in the mail
the way sh-t goin’ i be better off in h-ll
i’m already burnt while i burn on the l
every day free still feel like jail
i only care about my berretta and scale
i don’t know what’s going on in my head pray to god he help me do better and prevail
[chorus]
jumped out the porsche and i turned to an addict
with the money man you know i gotta have it
i can’t stop doing crime it’s a habit
i ain’t ever know i’d be a savage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage
i did a lot of things to get in my cabbage
no brain, no hurt, did damage

[outro]
n-ggas can’t understand the f-ckin’ life i live n-gga
don’t ask me why i’m acting a certain way
did a lotta things to get that cabbage

- truek814

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