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letra de preacher - zekeultra

[intro:]
[?]

[verse 1:]
listen, uh
drunk while the dust glow
glimmer, cut marks on my soul
why i trust no n-gga (trust no n-gga)
in the hole that i dug for a minute
know the tears make the shrubs grow quicker
been a cut-throat n-gga, and my skull feel thicker when i puff-smoke indica
when the spinach tucked in the frontal, uh
feelings always tend to creep up when i come around
feel that sh-t a little deeper when i come down, ay
when the sun’s down, uh (when the sun’s down)
that’s why my chin face where they say god at
n-ggas really [?] bruh
i can’t even knock ’em
’cause they tell you fake it likе you is ’til you are
and they took that sh-t to heart, d-mn
uh, thе lights fl!cker from the car
zeke is sprintin’ from the start
never finish ’til i lost them
hiddin’ in the dark
t reflecting when the car comin’
and i been raw, used to mention that i cross from
(mention that i cross from)
[verse 2:]
uh, i said, and i been raw, used to mention that i cross from
sh-sh-t i been at dawn, it don’t cost none (close the door son, i’m doin’ somethin’ here)
i don’t trust n-ggas, and i don’t trust their b-tch
i just kick ’em to the curb

[outro:]
and the bible say their word
i don’t lose it when the preachers talk
and i don’t know anything they sayin’ to me
but i just know i get the weed, and i break in it (i just break)

- zekeultra

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