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letra de post card 2 - valdoe

[intro – bert]
hey dad, this is a nipsey hussle beat
yea, yea, yea
what, what, what
aye, aye, aye
(do yo thang, bert)
a moment of silence for nip
valdoe

[verse 1]
admiration for nip before his death
that’s how i knew motivated away with words quiet as kept
gotta run my marathon
here go a few steps
had to hit the reset
too many boxes unchecked
self-evaluation, in search of some clarity
relatable content for free my best charity
continue to be original around parodies
they never love me til later i’m used to it
they call me militant from my lifestyle to my music
been a star since ten stacks and club flyers out the buick
(valdoe)
could expose you, ain’t no benefit if i do it
stay in my lane and please don’t drive thru it
you know what they say when the cool guy lose it
money and likes buy status
n-gga we really had to prove it
they used to say i was too hyphy in the movement
same people now tryin to turn up pushin 40
i’m jaded
and they all bore me
either i’ve been ahead of my time or they never maturin
either way, f-ck what they say
this where i’m goin
beyond friends for fans
each release more true colors showing
my bad it took two years for me to drop a tape
but my life real and a classic is never late
shout out to everybody who made sure i ate
16 dollars and a quarter tank
for me to get home, i gotta pass two states
2019 wasn’t a breeze
emotions was high and them snakes was tryin to squeeze
chasing my blessings
they kept hiding behind the trees
feelin like for all my sins
is god trollin me?
took it like a man
even spent a couple weeks
on my momma couch
if you wasn’t close, you lost on what i’m talkin bout
still on shaky ground
just tryin to make it balance out
mix my own tracks
got my own camera now
a couple middlemen cut
now i can show you what’s up
principles behind some change
got me acting strange
these n-ggas foul
make me hate the game
you ain’t tryin to grow, i gotta go
cuz nothing ever stay the same
alotta things go right
then i’m the one to blame
soon as sh-t went wrong
that’s when the cheers came
i’m standoffish cuz people be weird as f-ck
gave it all i have
and they said it was too much
soon as i turn my back
now i’m not doin enough
i smile through the bullsh-t
and keep my heart tucked
pray, hustle and motivate
i don’t f-ck with luck
i’m finna light the way
you just can’t see it, huh?
i’m makin n-ggas think
and i really make em rap
they kick me when i’m down
but a n-gga bounced right back
[outro – bert]
post card 2

- valdoe

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