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ar-ab – old soul كلمات اغاني

[verse]
i gave my heart and got nothing returned
she being loyal, ain’t nothing you learn
i’m being patient, just wanting my turn
feeding my family’s something i yearn
every calamity, double release
taking this xanny for comfortable sleep
seeing my homies infected with greed
i feel like karma is punishing me
give me a bowl, some bicarb and some ice
you took your soul or you gave it a price
could be a fiend and i’d take your advice
i bought a pistol and made it my wife
you work today or be hungry tomorrow
there’s no filler, you hunt or you starve
our foundation is coming apart
i overcame thе odds with a bundle of hard
you let your failures bеcome a tradition
i’m seeing k!llers be coming to witness
watching my friends, i’m becoming suspicious
i ducked and dived, it was my intuition
i tried to help but they made me regret it
and how convenient, they seem to forget it
you ask for help and you easily get it
but when i ask, it ain’t evenly measured
you a direct descent of your father
i’m serving dope fiends at ten in the morning
i got a bag and i fed who was starving
you got your bag and ain’t wanna be bothered
i told mullas them n_ggas don’t love him
his friends jealous, they always gon’ judge him
they think you got everything from your brothers
but call you every time they in trouble
if you my friend, why you gotta compete?
whatever i do, you gotta critique
i eat mcdonald’s and buy you philippe’s
i bought their love and forgot the receipt
i love my friends but they spreading me thin
i save my money, you able to spend
worship material labels and sh_t
you got a rollie, can’t pay for your rent
i told my brothers they gotta be humble
or your own people be wishing you crumble
and it can cost you your life if you fumble
n_gga, it’s k!ll to be k!lled in the jungle
you see, my mom never lived to be fifty
you see, my dad never lived to see sixty
my big brother ain’t live to see six
but every day i carry him with me
got two sons, i’m teaching ’em morals
don’t want n0body like me for my daughters
i pray they never gotta live how i lived
i pray they never gotta go through the horror
i swear, i’m grateful i ran into shay
i see her teaching my children to pray
i know she tired of me breaking her heart
i’m not ashamed, i cried and i begged her to stay
remember when they shot our house, tryna hit me
all them times i made a move, breaking the lease
you stuck with me, i was in prison doing some years
even when i sat down and told you to leave

- ar ab

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