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#LLS
by W.T.G
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I know your somewhere somewhere, I’ve been stuck thinking bout her I can’t hold back
Listen to the message
Too many gone not a clue where the next went
So many years took away by a weapon
So many kings took away by a peasant
I could be next it leave me guessing
Worlds breaking down look by the wreckage
I’m still up now glad for that blessing
Gone left and right man that shit get depressing
Long live trae Long live x
Get hurt then we say that’s it’s god lil test
Gotta meet goals young cause we all live less
And I Gotta get rich can’t ball for less
Can’t stop till I roll in Tesla’s
I was so hurt that I know professors
Kill the beat then I’m on the next one
I cannot stop till they know that I’m slept on
Had a family stop all the violence
Y’all killing niggas like fucking assignments
This not the purge y’all the sound of the sirens
Then you wonder why these ppl don’t like us
When I move I move in silence
Follow your dreams turn failure to diamonds
Fuck all these Nigga’s you gotta keep trying
Fight the good fight and you’ll never be silenced
Ain’t no trouble like bro I’m an uncle I worry bout my family dying before me
Got me guessing it’s really a question like why the fuck nigga’s be dying in quarantine
I’ve been spitting the truth for a minute but nigga’s don’t listen they fucking ignored me
Why the fuck are we dying? inform me
No excuses my nigga was fourteen
He was fourteen
I be feeling pain, I be feeling pain just to hold on
And I don’t feel the same I’m so numb
I know your somewhere somewhere, I’ve been stuck thinking bout her I can’t hold back
Listen to the message
Too many gone not a clue where the next went
So many years took away by a weapon
So many kings took away by a peasant
I could be next it leave me guessing
Worlds breaking down look by the wreckage
I’m still up now glad for that blessing
Gone left and right man that shit get depressing
Long live trae Long live x
Get hurt then we say that’s it’s god lil test
Gotta meet goals young cause we all live less
And I Gotta get rich can’t ball for less
Can’t stop till I roll in Tesla’s
I was so hurt that I know professors
Kill the beat then I’m on the next one
I cannot stop till they know that I’m slept on
Had a family stop all the violence
Y’all killing niggas like fucking assignments
This not the purge y’all the sound of the sirens
Then you wonder why these ppl don’t like us
When I move I move in silence
Follow your dreams turn failure to diamonds
Fuck all these Nigga’s you gotta keep trying
Fight the good fight and you’ll never be silenced
Ain’t no trouble like bro I’m an uncle I worry bout my family dying before me
Got me guessing it’s really a question like why the fuck nigga’s be dying in quarantine
I’ve been spitting the truth for a minute but nigga’s don’t listen they fucking ignored me
Why the fuck are we dying? inform me
No excuses my nigga was fourteen
He was fourteen
I be feeling pain, I be feeling pain just to hold on
And I don’t feel the same I’m so numb