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letra de instances - westside boogie

[intro]
yo-yo, uh

[verse]
don’t tell me when i lose, uh
tell me when i win, uh
don’t tell me where i’m at
tell me where you’ve been, whoa
tell me you won’t ever tell me sucka sh-t again, uh
tell me to stay in and tell me not to overspend
tell me, tell me, tell me
tell me work on all my habits
tell me to relax but tell me when i’m being passive
don’t let me get no pass, make me own up for my actions
don’t tell me ’bout my love if you can’t tell me how to match it
tell me, tell me that she f-ck with me
tell me she won’t cheat on me
tell me that she got me
sh-t, i swear she tell me anything
tell me that you over us, tell me she ain’t into me
nah, you ain’t gotta tell me, i can tell just by your energy
tell me get the sh-t that i ain’t never understood
tell me how to fix the hood if i ain’t never in the hood
tell me when i’m doin’ wrong but tell me when i’m doin’ good
you ain’t gotta tell it all, my, tell me what you could, uh
wish i can tell you to live your life different
i gotta watch what i tell you, i can’t be dry snitching
see this the part where i tell you my past
haunted, been living off bed
just lost my will and it turned to a crash dummy
momma see me on this dark path, she tried to go re-route it
she sent me to this church to look for purpose and i found it
in the city they call compton, they know murder was around it, uh
never seen a gang, but sh-t, i heard a lot about it, uh
i ain’t seen no street that said jesus on it
painted in his image, we put graffiti on it, uh
i wish i had a father that could tell me to never bang
but i cling to this neighbourhood like that that never came
’cause i ain’t tryna tell you, “live your life different”
i gotta watch what i tell you, i can’t be dry snitching, shhh, uh
you tellin’ me my pastor gon’ protect me
you tellin’ me i tell me that i’m christian, they won’t press me
is your ties beneficial?
is your guys really with you?
if your time come and get you, will they slide and avenge you?
is your pride finna hit you?
do you hide every issue?
is you finna tell a lie, and say you’ll try and pretend too?
’cause ain’t n0body tell me that i hate this sh-t
and that the sh-t ain’t bout the music but relationships
the buried pain under my soil only tainted it, uh
if you ain’t married to the cause than don’t engage in it
i spent days in it, i keep-
they can’t f-ck with
i told them i want all the smoke, somebody humbled me, uh
has your talent be matching your work ethic?
would you drop what you value for turnt records?
i learned better ’cause i done told it all, uh

- westside boogie

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