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03 greedo - devil offa me كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ghetto, ghetto
(h_lluva made this beat, baby)
ghetto
ghetto, ghetto

[verse 1]
fallin’ out of love with all that gangster sh_t and the money break my heart more than the ghetto
seem like the whole world goin’ down, he just was spankin’ sh_t, steppin’ with the demons like i’m dancin’ the devil
n_ggas swear that they won’t tell until it’s time to tell
and all that sh_t don’t measure up even on top the scale
i put my trust in all these n_ggas who ain’t wish me well
these n_ggas buyin’ bags for b_tches ‘fore they pay your bail
you keep it gangster for your thug, that was his time that you had took
they spend they paper on the drugs before that money on your books
i got a dog who kept it real and took a murder for his loc
he never spoke, but he could care less if he broke

[chorus]
lost my heart in the ghetto, i lost my soul in the streets
i thought i’d be there forever, on god, brought the demon out of me
had to get the devil off of me, had to get the devil off of me
had to get the devil off of me, had to get the devil off of me
know these n_ggas got it out for me, i know these n_ggas got it out for me
i know these n_ggas got it out for me, i know these n_ggas got it out for me
yeah
[verse 2]
when you lose your closest n_gga, it get serious, but funny
peoples fight over materials and beefin’ over money
his baby mama just might hit you like you everything she wanted
i could never cross that line, i’d rather keep that sh_t one hundred
who get the most, is it the daughter or the granny or the mama?
hard to decide, this sh_t is leading to some drama
who finna slide? who finna ride? they better makin’ up some rumors
i ain’t the type, i ain’t gon’ type ’cause i’m the shooter

[outro]
f_ck ’em all
now i scream, “f_ck ’em all”

- 03 greedo

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