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letra de goin thru some shit - yid

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[intro: from paid in full & yid]

you know? n-gga been goin through a lot
n-gga hard-body though

[chorus]
look in the mirror, like d-mn what done got into me
used to be a homie now he f-ckin with the enemies
love will get you k!lled thats why i never show no sympathy
police wanna raid us and send us to penitentiary
i’ve been goin through some sh-t (i’ve goin through some sh-t)
man ive been goin through some sh-t, ay
heard them n-ggas speaking on me, ian’ trippin tell em slide through
they know i keep it on me, and my brothers they gon’ ride too

[verse]
clip full of hot sh-t, ill give it to a n-gga
b-tches fake, n-ggas fakе, i can see through a n-gga
leave holes in his body, now you see through a n-gga
thеy gave dro’ 25, see what streets do with n-ggas?
all my n-ggas shooters n-gga, f-ck with us you stupid n-gga
b-tch we g-ngb-ng, yeah we young and we ruthless n-gga
y’all into sellin’ dope, my gang into shootin’ n-ggas
you ain’t really living what you rap, who you foolin n-gga?
lil b-tch from the city and she boostin’ n-gga
all i wanna do is ball and i ain’t talkin hoopin n-gga
all i wanna do is win, i ain’t into losin n-gga
kane city (?) i trust and no we ain’t recruiting n-ggas
[chorus]
look in the mirror, like d-mn what done got into me
used to be a homie now he f-ckin with the enemies
love will get you k!lled thats why i never show no sympathy
police wanna raid us and send us to penitentiary
i’ve been goin through some sh-t (i’ve goin through some sh-t)
man ive been goin through some sh-t, ay
heard them n-ggas speaking on me, ian’ trippin tell em slide through
they know i keep it on me, and my brothers they gon’ ride too

[verse 2]
b-tch wanna have my baby, cuz she see im gettin famous
murder scene channel two, i can make a n-gga famous
probably eat it if its clean, but ill never eat the -n-s
you ain’t talkin bout no money, we dont speak the same language
pistol on my lap, foot on the gas when im lane changing
close-range, leave you where you stand, leave yo brains hanging
riding with a bad b-tch yeah she bad as f-ck
get your head filled with lead n-gga if you acting tough
anywhere you see us n-gga, best believe we ratched-up
clown ass n-ggas got me on my neck crackin up
going through so much, i dont sip but i might pour a cup
call amili for the cooks then i get to rollin up
you ain’t never did sh-t for the gang that you be throwin up
4-nick sh-lls, i had the biggest n-gga foldin up
hot boy im on fire but my heart cold as f-ck
young n-gga been through so much got me feeling old as f-ck
ion’ hear you n-ggas talkin, i feel like a deaf man
f-ck a b-tch, f-ck her sister then i f-ck her best friend
never tell your right what you doin with your left hand
pull up on him, feed his ass sh-lls till the tec jam
[chorus]
look in the mirror, like d-mn what done got into me
used to be a homie now he f-ckin with the enemies
love will get you k!lled thats why i never show no sympathy
police wanna raid us and send us to penitentiary
i’ve been goin through some sh-t (i’ve goin through some sh-t)
man ive been goin through some sh-t, ay
heard them n-ggas speaking on me, ian’ trippin tell em slide through
they know i keep it on me, and my brothers they gon’ ride too

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