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letra de forever mob ties - turtle b

[verse 1: gstacko]
[?] bangin’ for him let it go, when my brother died i was tight
[?] gon’ eat, i don’t feel right, my mother she screamin’ she wakin’ me up
sha got hit, what the f-ck
i be lyin’ i said it ain’t hurt me
like, like, whoopty woo, like
grab the glizzy, grab the broom, it’s time to go put in some work
we is never scared to go catch us a body and put a n-gga on a shirt
now he drippin’, leakin’ out that lobby
if a n-gga tell you that he real just know that he fake
same n-gga turn out be jake, i gotta watch what i say
we done put n-ggas up in they grave, allegedly, if they sayin’, like
please do not believe all the rumors, free infy blitz out the you know
b-tches know not to line me, you know how they comin’ behind me, like
run from the jakes, nemo, can’t find me
i’m from the stuy so you know that i’m grimy
tell my son that i’m never gon’ leave
big humble gang got that sh-t on my sleeve
she from the opps but she on her knees
on parole so i know that they watchin’
in the streets, give a f-ck ‘bout a clock in
you get clocked out, you do not know me don’t think i’m a rapper
bro beat a body, he a snapper
[?] my blood so for him i’m on go
you just mad he was [?] your hoe
hundred percent kd gon’ throw
i do not love her she f-ck on my mans but she tryna f-ck me too
i told bro ima hit her, he just gon’ laugh ‘cause we on the same sh-t, we is not lovin’ these hoes
the streets do not love you, this sh-t cold
she get mad she gon’ f-ck with your opps
these b-tches is hoes they’ll f-ck with your pops
got [?] for spinnin’ your block
i ain’t lyin’ all of my opps like cb4
get the lo’ to his crib then we kickin’ the door
ten years straight, up on the score
bodies on bodies but we want more
next opp gettin’ shot in his face
we dump lead, they get erased
give a f-ck about a sentence, police know me and they know that i’m a menace
[verse 2: turtle b]
grrah, look, uh
when bro died you ain’t hop in that whip
permanently scarred, i swear i can’t be fixed
i just wish that my love ones was here for this journey but i been losin’ them since i been on this trip
brodie keep tellin’ me how he gon’ slide, but i don’t see n0body on citizen hit
how do you tell your mans that he a b-tch?
how you gon’ turn on me for a b-tch?
i can’t call you homie, one day you might switch
said they love me then tried to backdoor me and sh-t
amg, humble gang, we in two different whips
i call my 2band hitters ‘cause i know my 2band n-ggas gon’ cl!ck
jb, why they keep sayin’ your name?
sparkin’ for ant every chance that i flame
speak on shy banga then you gettin’ banged
no h0m-, i really got love for the gang
why they keep mentionin’ snizz name in vain?
why they keep mentionin’ [?] name in vain?
pass me a change of clothes i’m about to change
‘cause i’m ’bout to go take that trip in the rain
spinnin’, goin’ down memory lane
thinkin’, like, is it ever gon’ change?
uh, my lil mans died he was only thirteen, i vent how this sh-t need to change

- turtle b

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