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letra de dead to me - wafflejax

[intro]
h-llo?
xantu
(yeah, yeah yeah)
look
yeah

[chorus]
all them broken promises you couldn’t keep (yeah)
calling me your brother, actin’ like a sheep (what?)
share the food we eat, same bed we sleep (what?)
f-ck-boy, what is you, bro you dead to me (f-ck)
all them broken promises you couldn’t keep (yeah)
all these scars and stab wounds gettin’ cut in deep (yeah, yeah)
that’s a snake, a cheat, you a buck, a leash (b-tch)
bro you dead to me, yeah you dead to me, nah (you is)

[verse]
nah, she don’t know what i been through
overthinkin’ every situation i’m into (yeah yeah)
i’m p-ssed off, every little thing bother me (bah)
feelin’ like a b-st-rd with music, n0body fathered me (nah)
part of me had to stop kickin’ it, this ain’t soccer, b (yeah)
rocket league, takin’ off higher, come ‘head and ride with me (okay)
i promised my mama my temper go away and die with me (ma)
promised my peoples i was gon’ get it, no-one stoppin’ me
hot-headed nerdy jit from the jump, never gave a f-ck (yeah)
p-ssy motherf-cker test his luck, never hear me buck (bah)
all of my partners they come with knucks, some with toolies tucked
yeah, this flow is stupid, goin’ nuts, everybody hush (yeah)
stay quiet, nowadays can’t trust n0body anymore
that’s ’cause light don’t hit my mental, devil knockin’ at my door
when i’m all alone, now my conscious gettin’ lost
in the way of all these past thoughts, them battles that i lost
my mind been goin’ back and forth with them situations that happened
my emotions they’ve been black, now you really seein’ the talent
it’s been more than six months in my conscience, still feelin’ absent
i’m makin’ better decisions for my future, make it happen (yeah)
yeah yeah, but god d-mn
sometimes i wanna quit music, spoken from the soul
be so random findin’ this, so let me talk my sh-t
so i’ma keep speakin’ my piece, whatever comin’ to me (okay)
i’m strokin’ up every rhythm, i’m f-ckin’ on every beat
loyal, i’m never gon cheat, never came up from the streets
i follow morals, you see, just know you dead to me (b-tch)
talkin’ like you been f-ckin’ with me, you dummy
i’m still stuntin’ on you fake motherf-ckers while dressin’ bummy, b-tch (yeah, yeah yeah)
[chorus]
all them broken promises you couldn’t keep (yeah)
calling me your brother, actin’ like a sheep (what?)
share the food we eat, same bed we sleep (what?)
f-ck-boy, what is you, bro you dead to me (f-ck)
all them broken promises you couldn’t keep (yeah)
all these scars and stab wounds gettin’ cut in deep (yeah, yeah)
that’s a snake, a cheat, you a buck, a leash (b-tch)
bro you dead to me, yeah you dead to me, nah (you is)

[outro]
mm, yeah yeah
bury that to the ground
bury that b-tch to the ground, huh

- wafflejax

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