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french the kid – broken lives and stolen peds كلمات اغاني

[verse 1]

look
yeah i’ll be ridin’ round
all i see is hatred in my f_ckin’ town
these days they laughin’ usin needles from the f_ckin’ ground
i’m tryna turn this sh_t around
nights up in that trap but i weren’t sellin’ brown
my brother s was sellin’ brown
i don’t want no f_ckin crown i just want my paper
and i be rockin’ vapors, tell that pr_ck there ain’t no favors
roll around like sergeant major
f_ck a b_tch and f_ck a hater
ballin’ like a laker
f_ck a snitch and f_ck a traitor
used to serve it like a waiter
with that food we used to cater
knees dancin’ like some ravers
i was packin’ like some quavers
bro this sh_t’s so real
so i said f_ck it then
broski if they f_ck with us then trust mе we gon’ f_ck with them
don’t tell mе ’bout no reoffend
old school i’m so msn
rollin’ in that beamer or that benz sh_t same dream again
i’m chatting to some fiends again
stabbed me for some weed again
told me i ain’t feedin’ them
now lily wants to feed again
but she’s just tryna dream again
said she try go clean again
david’s being mean to them
and she just wants to leave and then
i’m fighting against my feelings
when they know i’m just a kid
but these fiends bro they chat sh_t and make up stories for a trip
i was fifteen so not a pr_ck
like justin bieber was my trim
i was so harmless ’til jett’s friends they brought me in g
in my little life of sin
now i got darkness in my head
from all that stupid f_ckin’ sh_t i did for bread
like what the f_ck (?) lead
and all these c_nts that say its mumsy’s fault
i promise she’s done everything for me
like she’s done everything for jett
i weren’t that cool kid in my school
but i was known for some artillery instead
this little street kid was ahead
trapped inside that bando
that’s my brother with some fiends
and like humanity like ted
trapped inside that bando
that’s my brother with some fiends
and like humanity like ted
that’s broken lives and stolen peds
[verse 2]
and all these man they think they gangsters
they ain’t got blood up on their hand just someone’s bank card
see i got blood up on my hands from auntie’s man’s yard
had to cut him up ’cause he made auntie hang no lanyard
bro i’m no gangster g_ngb_nger i’m not none of that
but touch my f_ckin’ family see that sentence imma run it back
still got demon’s in my head from when i used to trap
but karma’s real cause my own brother’s addicted to crack
nine to five now
tryna make it right now
since i saw my brother overdose i had to pipe down
i’m reachin’ for the sky, yeah i’m reachin’ for them stars
i guess i’ll laugh and just contemplate how it happened from the start
i’m so real to the brim and i’m so real to the bone
i would never condone
the life that i live, it’s just the roads
’cause i was rollin’ up them paper planes
trapped up in that f_ckin’ maze
thoughts up in my mind, couldn’t find, nearly went insane
buses never got the train
mummy thinks that she’s to blame
ain’t seen my brother since the last time he try cut the chain, sh_t
look, ain’t seen my brother since the last time
and i don’t need no f_ckin’ gs up in my life
’cause i got noth’ for them
all them countless times got in fights and all got cuffed again
listenin’ to potter in the whip
as will puffed a peng
brought up in this violence, age fiifteen when i first bust a skeng
boyziimen, brothers in arms
steady my palm, clap back, sound the alarm
’cause y’all know that i’m young but i live life so fast
all these b_tches tryna at me they don’t know my past
and you don’t know my path
and i won’t ever give my seat up i’m so rosa parks
i’m so tony stark
’cause in my mind i understand but other people just laugh
been cold from the start
snap bang broken your arm
them little c_nts that robbed me
all them others that tried
in my eyes you ain’t no man you just a b_tch with a knife
’cause i could fight to the death, and do it all for my pride
but i’m the only f_ckin’ reason that my mummy stopped cryin’
and i’m the only f_ckin’ reason that my brothers alive
’cause if we didn’t have that chat he could be hangin’ tonight
so open your eyes
i’m slowly f_ckin’ losin’ my mind
the only way is this music to keep me outta this life
and i’m tryin’
french

- french the kid

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