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joe blow - drowning in conviction كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
i put my life up in these songs, sh_t, i got nothing to hide
don’t wear my audemars no more, it’s up a buck twenty_five
they said it make her p_ssy wet, she started sucking me dry
these n_ggas never outside, that’s why they suckers ahlie
partner stabbed me in the back, that sh_t is stuck in my side
and i don’t play with people kids so don’t be f_cking with mine
seen my little cousin die, that sh_t stuck in my mind
don’t give a f_ck that m dot dead, i’m f_cking with zy
i told the b_tch, “you wanna be my b_tch? well get up in line”
i told my daughter, “everything is ours and nothing is mine”
my n_gga broke, won’t get a job because he’s stuck in his pride
he had to strip a n_gga to get some dinner a couple of times
i told a ho, “stop acting shy and take a bump of this line”
b_tch how you hoing all these years and nothing put to the side?
i think my therapist on my line, that b_tch just text me “you fine?”
i’m outta pocket, xan the only one that can put me in line

[chorus]
i’ve been drowning in conviction like i’m sinking in sand
they say ain’t n0body perfect, well my b_tch said i am
you ain’t gang unless you doing gangster sh_t for the fam
i love my young’un, he said “blow, i’m getting rich off a scam”
i’ve been drowning in conviction like i’m sinking in sand
they say ain’t n0body perfect, well my b_tch said i am
you ain’t gang unless you doing gangster sh_t for the fam
i love my young’un, he said “blow, i’m getting rich off a scam”
[verse 2]
i’ve been drowning in conviction, got me swimming in fear
i had to separate to elevate ’cause n_ggas is weird
i know my london b_tch miss me, i ain’t been there a year
she sent me vids playing with herself, her p_ssy was pierced
wore every colour denim tears and never wear ’em again
on every verse i keep it real, there ain’t no need to pretend
if you was never loyal to me, ain’t no need to begin
it hurts, you think somebody family and they weren’t even a friend
don’t care about your rapping n_gga, don’t compare him to me
b_tch asked me rate her head, i said “it’s dead, you’re a three”
there’s nothing but some real p’s in my family tree
so every dollar that the b_tch makes, she hand it to me
so much a real n_gga, got that sh_t branded on tees
a fan just threw me real p’s, i quickly ran it ot
can keep them names and pretty bags, i’m only blowing og
can ask about me in the streets, they all say “blow an og”

- joe blow

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