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banditdamack - throw the key lyrics

aye n_ggas get shot everyday

[chorus]
[?] this weapon for [?] just some protection
it get hectic in my section, you don’t keep it you could die for real
and lord i pray for the day that i’ll be okay
ima pour eight to the face and drown the feelin’s i don’t like to feel
if you ain’t gettin’ up in my shoes, then how you know they fit?
n_ggas swear they know everything but don’t know they b_tch
see yo queeny, yo soulmate is just a hoe to me
the johnnys at me they catch me and they gone throw the key

[verse 1]
so ion post poles on the net, i gotta keep it smooth
them k!lla’s comin’ for yo neck, give ‘em a reason to
free baby3 and emac just sent y’all letters off, three years ago you said i would be rapping i would’ve never thought
i done been through it all, and i just want peace
cause one thing it could get tragic in these streets
we catch a sucka with his piece, then we gon’ pop ‘em too
put ‘em on the news is an example on how not to move
all i know is [?]
and i ain’t earned my name for being stupid
ima send you up to god with any excuses
you could probably catch ‘em coolin’ where the k!llas at, catch ‘em loaf and k!ll his ass, sorry i ain’t feelin’ bad
forever funkin’ ima die before i make amends, you ever heard the saying life a game, well b_tch i play to win
b_tches droppin’ neck when they hear you set to make it big, but they don’t give a f_ck about your mental or what state it’s in
so i ain’t into f_ckin’ b_tches in my home town
she said she like my newer flow better then all my old sounds
sometimes i wonder how life would be i have folks round, but the reaper done took ‘em i’ll never know now
i know this f&n 40 won’t bring my people back, but bet you it’s gone keep me from going where my peoples at
i told my granny ima change, but sh_t it’s hard too
got out the streets to start preachin’ it was a smart move
[chorus]
[?] this weapon for [?] just some protection
it get hectic in my section, you don’t keep it you could die for real
and lord i pray for the day that i’ll be okay
ima pour eight to the face and drown the feelin’s i don’t like to feel
if you ain’t gettin’ up in my shoes, then how you know they fit?
n_ggas swear they know everything but don’t know they b_tch
see yo queeny, yo soulmate is just a hoe to me
the johnnys at me, they catch me, and they gone throw the key

[verse 2]
you talkin’ like you hard in them captures [?] you still a rat
i’d give anything in a second to bring my k!lla back
this b_tch keep talkin’ told her shut it up and keep it off
it’s sad to say but in jail i be in my deepest thoughts
heard there some n_ggas in the east who tryna start beef
well they don’t hand out trophies for putting bullets in car seats
i love my n_ggas i’d go for them in a heartbeat
2500 cuh this hard street

- banditdamack

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