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brutus irv - east end كلمات الأغنية

[verse]
daddy wasn’t there, daddy didn’t care
he left me a b-st-rd (left me a b-st-rd)
mama said i had demons
so she made me pray with the pastor (amen)
now i ain’t too fond of people
out here telling me lies (h-ll no)
but the first night josh died
i was thinking about suicide
marks on my body
i almost hurt myself like every night (every night)
i was being evil
just doing sh-t h-lla spite (h-lla spite)
out here popppin’ pills, drinking lean
i need some extra sprite (need some extra sprite)
then i started running with some crips
you better get your colors right (ha)
had to stay sharp
to carry everything but a knife (but a knife)
i was out here f-cking hoes
i’m like what a life (i’m like what a life)
b-tches once treat me like a king
i was in paradise (yeah, yeah)
i’m a cold hearted, big hot n-gga
i’m not fearin’ height
started smoking weed, couldn’t see sh-t
my vision was blurry (my vision was blurry)
had a few hood problems
so i started toting a 30 (i’m toting that 30)
i’m golden in my state
n-ggas tryna get stephen curry
grew up bumpin’ that andre
and that no limit percy

[hook]
my n-gga, why you talking that
na, na, na, na
i grew up on that east end
that east end
my n-gga, you ain’t from ’round here
no, no, no, no
i got it off that ease end
that east end
and my n-ggas gang bang ’round here
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we shooting on that east end
that east end
if twelve come ’round here
no, no, no, no, no, no
no snitching on that east end

[verse]
always been the one to keep it real
wit the n-ggas that i’m wit, yeah
some see the real
some see the fake ones i’m wit, yeah
but i been gettin’ this f-cking money
til it ain’t none of it left (none of it left)
they be posted on the block
waiting, waiting for the call like the ref (call like the ref)
this the sh-t they live for, die for
imma grab the migos, let em fly or
imma stash a milli at the side door
music is the type of sh-t i die for
n-ggas think imma let em p-ss, i control the map
strings to the puppet and n-gga this a act
my n-ggas loose, when dealing with the macs
used to bed bugs the way they flip the mats
you forgot where you came from, uh
changed up on me, day one
i used to hold it down for some n-ggas
that ain’t hold it down for me
but i see the one that’s rolling like brutus cripping
but we all trill to the trill
yeah, i been [?] time to breathe
nah, you don’t want to tell me
play hard like ron artest defending me, yeah
uh
playing hard like ron artest defending me
i’m on guard plus the heart is kinda froze
these n-ggas want their molly wit [?]
flow sick when i’m talking, this the common cold
cause i’m whipping up tracks [?]
[?] know a kid plus i’m so intense, ah!

- brutus irv

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