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deebaby - 12.27.20 lyrics
[intro]
(armo made that sh_t wavy)
you know me
feelin’ like it’s all on me
(young seven make it splash)
ain’t no food in your refrigerator
and your grandmama steady cryin’ to you ’cause your uncle smokin’ sherm
daddy smokin’ on rocks, ‘nother cousin off lot
and his mama died while he in jail, that’s the life we live, yeah
[verse]
i was with my cuz two days ago, she dead (ago, she dead)
left her lifeless in the street, now that sh_t real cold (now that sh_t cold)
my cousin just got out the pen’ and went back in (got out the pen’ and went back in)
then lost his granny in that b_tch, now that sh_t real cold (now that sh_t cold)
i might pick up that stick and go berserk (that stick and go bеrserk, yeah)
i wish i could bring ’em back, but that ain’t how it work (that ain’t how it work)
from sleepin’ on thе floor with all my n_ggas (floor with all my n_ggas)
older cousin stuck on drugs and that sh_t made me hurt (made me hurt)
know things won’t never be the same again (same again)
say i ain’t doin’ no more fightin’, bae, you win (armo made that sh_t wavy, no more fightin’, bae, you win)
and i can’t say that i don’t cry, i can’t pretend (ain’t gon’ cry, i can’t pretend)
from bein’ kids, i never thought that’s how this end, yeah (thought that’s how this end, young seven make it splash)
now i got balenciagas on my feet, yeah (balenciagas on my feet, yeah)
i make ten thousand once a week, yeah (ten thousand once a week)
b_tch, you know i’m ballin’, on me (ballin’, on me)
i’m feelin’ like it’s all on me (like it’s all on me, yeah)
spent some racks for all these diamonds in my t__th, yeah (all these diamonds in my t__th, yeah)
i still get them racks from out the street, yeah (them racks from out the street, yeah)
cold world, i stay ridin’ with my heat (i stay ridin’ with my heat)
new ginvechys, brand new leather on my seats, yeah (yeah)
i feel like they gon’ try to k!ll me at my peak, yeah (k!ll me at my peak, yeah)
i’m with b down at the ‘yo, i’m makin’ beats, yeah (‘yo, i’m makin’ beats)
i got twenty p’s and wrapped ’em up in sheets, yeah (in sheets, yeah)
pray i make it to my drop to get my fee, yeah (to get my fee, yeah)
fight with my brother ’bout some b_tches, that sh_t weak (that sh_t weak)
hit your b_tch when i’m with jaybo ’cause we freaks (’cause we freaks)
i put my all, you put your all, that’s where we meet (all, that’s where we meet)
i seen my mama starve for me, she let her kids eat (she let her kids eat)
when i ain’t have nowhere to go, i went to grandma house (i went to grandma house)
stole some money, sniffin’ powder, mama ran me out (armo made that sh_t wavy, but she ran me out)
i think the old me stuck inside and i can’t let him out (i can’t let him out)
’cause all that n_gga did was love and y’all just let him down (young seven make it splash)
i seen my grandma cry to me, she said, “please don’t be like your daddy”
i said, “mama, i tried” (i tried), “i promise i tried” (i tried, yeah)
many years, i sat and wished i had my daddy ’round (i had my daddy ’round)
that sh_t hurt me inside (inside), hurt me inside (hurt me inside, yeah)
now i got gabbana on my feet, yeah (gabbana on my feet, yeah)
i’m wolfpack, i’m shippin’, yeah, my bde (pack, i’m bde)
he ain’t my son, but mama love him like he me (love him like he me)
he told me, “daddy, don’t you cry and kiss my cheek” (kiss me on my cheek)
i’m just stackin’ up that guap so we can better live (so we can better live)
i swear to never hurt your heart ’cause i know how it feel (i know how it feel)
so you don’t gotta lay on floors and cover up your ears (cover up your ears)
’cause they shootin’ outside (outside), they shootin’ outside (shootin’ outside, yeah)
[outro]
’cause they shootin’ outside, shootin’ outside
don’t run and cover up your eyes
’cause somebody gon’ die, somebody gon’ die
just cover your eyes, just cover your eyes
somebody gon’ die, somebody gon’ die
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