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letra de where i belong (freestyle) - twhellve

[intro]
and i’m still in the streets like it’s where i belong
sometimes i feel weak but i got to be strong, uh
but i got to be
yo, yeah yo let me fix this sh-t
yo, sh-t

[chorus]
had me praying to god
late nights just me, my habad
i took l’s on the v like louis vuitton
bro was throwing the powder in air like lebron
n-ggas goofy, they corn on the cob
i don’t trust ’em it’s all a facade, yeah
got the strizzy on me while i sing this song
i was throwing up a pack to the feign, “go long!”
officer i ain’t do no wrong
and i’m still in the streets like it’s where i belong
sometimes i feel weak but i got to be strong
but i got to be

[verse]
took l’s on the 12, man this sh-t wasn’t easy
if i told you, you wouldn’t believe me
i need my bread a$ap like riri
i beat the block, chris breezy
fresh out the can, started spraying, graffiti, yeah
so i’m calling him kobe
if he go, he go out with a gg
if he catch a two-piece it ain’t none like bikini
sippin’ liquor same colour as saweetie
tryn’ put a bag on his head like a beanie, uh (facts)
and i know that they love when i flow abc
it’s just… sometimes i feel like sh-t is beneath me, but
i’m pushing p already know i’m pimping
like larsa pippen, all that talk but you never listen
you my dog but you talk too much, yeah
like brian griffin
you better mind you business (yeah, you hear me?)
orn way man, yeah
[chorus]
had me praying to god
late nights just me, my habad
i took l’s on the v like louis vuitton
bro was throwing the powder in air like lebron
n-ggas goofy they corn on the cob
i don’t trust ’em it’s all a facade, yeah
got the strizzy on me while i sing this song
i was throwing up a pack to the feign, “go long!”
officer i ain’t do no wrong
and i’m still in the streets like it’s where i belong
sometimes i feel weak but i got to be strong, uh
but i got to be

[bridge]
took l’s on the 12, man this sh-t wasn’t easy
if i told you, you wouldn’t believe me
i need my bread a$ap like riri
i beat the block, chris breezy
fresh out the can, started spraying, graffiti, yeah
so i’m calling him kobe
if he go, he go out with a gg

[outro]
had me praying to god
took l’s on the v like louis vuitton, uh
and i’m still in the streets like it’s where i belong
sometimes i feel weak but i got to be strong
but i got to be…

- twhellve

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