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letra de meet me - young hrt

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meet me lyrics
intro

(gasky got the gas)

i ain’t have no one i could call a friend

(gasky got the gas)

(gasky got the gas)

hook

i done walked a lonely road who gon’ meet me at the end

i love em’ like myself but i know they love depends

on if da patek bust if i push a hooptie or a benz

i ain’t have no one i could call a friend

it hurt when you gave up thought you was wit’ me for the ride

you could prolly’ say i failed but you can’t say that i ain’t try
tell who i am without a word look in my eyes

i can’t trust you i know you ain’t down to slide

verse 1

i’m rockin’ pea coats to cover up my war scars

my heart been used a couple times but it’s top notch

the hood produced a thoroughbred but ima’ born star

i done lost friends got made a man all on my block

i know you prolly’ can’t relate i understand that just stand back

saved by melodies and i ain’t even really plan that

how many cuban links in exchange to get my mans back

pretty b-tch but she a baser always askin’ where da xans at

bridge

this lifestyle ain’t for the weak

keep yo’ pistol in reach

under yo’ head when you sleep

i been at it all week

it ain’t just me gotta’ eat

we makin’ money in sync

hook

i done walked a lonely road who gon’ meet me at the end

i love em’ like myself but i know they love depends

on if da patek bust if i push a hooptie or a benz

i ain’t have no one i could call a friend
it hurt when you gave up thought you was wit’ me for the ride

you could prolly’ say i failed but you can’t say that i ain’t try

tell who i am without a word look in my eyes

i can’t trust you i know you ain’t down to slide

verse 2

i’m not really knowin’ what to do when this pain build

i’m tryna’ whack the top off all my coupes but it’s rain still

he tryna’ hold on but he don’t feel alive

he gon’ spin and he gon’ shoot and he gon’ k!ll or die

dey wan hrt to cover dis when you asked me if i’m good

he won’t let hisself cry he sealed his tears in the wood

they gon’ tell you i’m da bad guy when i’m just misunderstood

why they wan k!ll me when i’m doin’ what i should

bridge

this lifestyle ain’t for the weak

keep yo’ pistol in reach

under yo’ head when you sleep

i been at it all week

it ain’t just me gotta’ eat

we makin’ money in sync

hook

i done walked a lonely road who gon’ meet me at the end

i love em’ like myself but i know they love depends

on if da patek bust if i push a hooptie or a benz

i ain’t have no one i could call a friend

it hurt when you gave up thought you was wit’ me for the ride

you could prolly’ say i failed but you can’t say that i ain’t try

tell who i am without a word look in my eyes

i can’t trust you i know you ain’t down to slide

- young hrt

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