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letra de old me - yion

(verse 1)
it get hot in the field they call it h-lls kitchens
spin the block i bet they ducc when them sh-lls ripping
they like the lyrics in my songs cause they well written
they been calling me the goat it wasn’t self given
they cant see im the best they got impaired vision
f-ck 12, free the real n-ggas in them jail systems
you sent a n-gga to get me gone its a failed mission
my k!lla lost homies so its fucc the streets, tuck thе heat
i rap now, ill still leave a couplе sleep
he was playin chicken in the field, so he ducked the beef
we starved in the trenches we was knuckle deep
my n-ggas hot and ready to up the heat
(chorus)
i wish somebody woulda told me
that ill never go back to the old me
your heart would never be the same if u lost a homie
i hate her heart had to turn coldly
tryna grind to the top, not slowly
sleepless nights in my bed laying lonely

(verse 2)
its gon be bumps in the road you ain’t gon fall straight
if you sit on yo goals its gon be a long wait
i remember laying in my bed after a long day
granny told me a little love go a long way
had packs we was trapping in them hallways
heading down a dark path, i went the wrong way
i know a couple k!llers who did drills in broad day
we had to get it out the mud, the hard way
i had gave her my all for that ungrateful b-tch
can you still be there after the stage is lit?
need to be on on f-ck a waiting list
they passed me the torch, so the flame is lit
just tryna focus on money f-ck the famous sh-t
my youngin savage, see you wit your chain they can’t resist
shooters sparking hitting heads like aim assist
i been grinding for a spot then im taking it
tryna progress forward, leave behind the basic sh-t
they knocked me out the picture, i was framing it
either jail or death, i guess ain’t no escaping it
i been on my lonely tryna stay dangerous
(chorus)
i wish somebody woulda told me
that ill never go back to the old me
your heart would never be the same if u lost a homie
i hate her heart had to turn coldly
tryna grind to the top, not slowly
sleepless nights in my bed laying lonely

- yion

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