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letra de pitiful - yts nasa

[chorus]
diss sh-t pitiful stuck inside dat jam n he can’t call i kno he miserable
steady askin bout dat sh-t back den gon make us get at you
chasin paper ain no time to rest until i make it thru
had to beat da odds i kno dey all jus wanna see me lose
dont be claimin gang inside dat room i kno you tell da truth
back against da wall i swear diss pain is so unbearable
shoutout to em ones who stayed da same dey kno whats really hood

[verse]
slidin turbo engines tryna send a opp straight out da roof
i done seen my mama cry inside my heart it hurt me to
off these drugs i feel alive medication came in out da blue
party timе we be outside spin thru thеre we left a bruise
jumpin out dat demon ride we step on foot n leave no clues
dey be on all types sides n somehow still gon make da news
i be tryna keep my pride diss b-tch act like im sippin juice
many times i couldve died cause half you dudes can’t keep yo cool
menace to society f-ck da feds i keep my bl–dy tool
[bridge]
signed to da streets i feel like smurk while pourin up a duce
feel ill be floatin off diss x cause i jus popped a few
on top da mountain ill be tryna find my favourite view
dnd my phone i dont be really wanna to talk to you
huh steppin out in lavish shoes mixed designer wit da rivers only way to do it
huh dey gon pop out get at you we ain got no time to aim we so quick to pull it

[verse]
i could see da vision from a distance my time right now
can’t say i ain got no motion im da one to tell em pipe down
tip toe in da crib wit da lights out
still got love for sum my bruddas who ain gettin out
like free my dawg who doin 5 inside da jail house
alexander mcqueen how we steppin out
couldn’t afford sum money so i stole it out my mama pouch
ever since a jit i been dreamin boutta a bigger house
said when i get on i made a promise to move family out
and we ain never goin broke jus watch how ima make it out
torch on top da blade we see an opp we known to take em out
shawty actin sassy on da phone like what is dat about
sendin threats to everybody even those who had a mouth
dont f-ck wit grammys every time we poppin dey gon count us out
we slide in private i kno responsible ima say it louder
i wanna see you smilin count as step i hope i make you prada
[bridge]
signed to da streets i feel like smurk while pourin up a duce
feel ill be floatin off diss x cause i jus popped a few
on top da mountain ill be tryna find my favourite view
dnd my phone i dont be really wanna to talk to you
huh steppin out in lavish shoes mixed designer wit da rivers only way to do it
huh dey gon pop out get at you we ain got no time to aim we so quick to pull it

- yts nasa

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