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letra de life has consequences - yung half n' half

[intro]

all these n-ggas is b-tches, p-ssies, and l!cks i f-ckin hate them sticks
i swear to god yo b-tch suck my d-ck i got it on record i love that

[verse 1}

all these n-ggas is b-tches, p-ssies, and l!cks i f-ckin hate them sticks
i swear to god yo b-tch suck my d-ck i got it on record i love that fl!ck
smile and cheese in all my pics you woulda thought i was filthy rich
no gold diamonds or vvs i did spend 30 racks up on my neck
i took a drive for the coast my ex is begging me for some hope
heartbreak kid with no remorse heated seats in your 4 door
oh? story’s out who gives a f-ck?
look at me i’m not given up
plenty of big dreams just you and i take me now i wanna die
momma knows that things are f-cked her lil boy is a soldier bruh
grandma passed i’m so upset i’ll f-ck you up with no regret
test me n-gga no shoulder press say the wrong thing get laid to rest
my hearts broken your not aware the devil is here don’t follow it
nice clothes to make me feel like i belong in this world i live
my god will save me this i know for the bible tells me so
glock 9 in your spine do or die you live that life
life of crime well no one wins steady pain up till the end

[verse 2]

try to ease it with prescription drugs medication just never works
you where my other half we lived, laughed, loved you lil brat
i f-cked up and that’s on me i bought you glasses so you can see
you reversed the card and hurt me bad you twist the knife inside my back
recovery is all i know love myself and don’t trust these hoes
you n-ggas buggin that’s all i show sellin dope outside yo store
angry f-cks gonna make you learn eat a d-ck but wait yo turn
history repeats itself shooting robbing n-ggas for common wealth
wall street where money speaks stop and frisk what’s in those jeans
do nothing but make em sing he’ll sound real good behind them beams
lost now please someone help make no noise give me a belt
tired of all the sleepless nights smoking weed with no crack or pipe
i don’t know what you n-ggas think i’m all done in this world okay

- yung half n half

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