Текст песни Young Troublesome, Xane Otb - Left or Wrong
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(Verse 1) Fucc if its left or wrong my family depend on me One of the youngest bosses hopefully its clear to see I do this shit for brooklynn end that on a double please My princess got my heart and one day she gon be the queen I lost my scholarship then I had fell str8 in these streets I had old killas tell me be anything u could be Fucc chasin commissary in barkaveli... believe Them cengis adding up u know we get str8 to the cream Nowadays nothing nice won't sit bacc on no funny twice Say my name thats headcracc these niggas think im talking dice Lemme give you advice Young nigga live ya life Cuz I done seen all kinds of shit nd did shit that wasn't even light Da worse to be givin advice maybe its the gang in me For the C aint no changing me Heart to heart all this pain in me Might get you stained deceased Now they pray you gon lay peace In these cengis we trust.. Catch us in the major leagues (Chorus) On my blocc we could get you roccd left or wrong Nigga nah!. I could never stop what I'm on For these stoccs?! I'm robbin the hood till we on Wanted to cry Cant believe my day ones really gone On my blocc we could get you roccd left or wrong Nigga nah I could never stop what I'm on For these stoccs I'm robbin the hood till we on I'm robbin the hood till we on (Verse 2) No point losing faith just to weep Young nigga chase ya dreams They gonna hate you yes indeed But one day you'll escape these streets Prada you so remain a king Gang in play if the aim increase I cant play bout the family Told em it aint no changing me Fucc if its left or wrong I prayed you ok, couldn't sleep When I first got the call I laughed nd said that couldnt be Some shit aint adding up i prayed it was all just a dream We toated calibers but who knew one day you would leave Now when I say ya name I hashtag it until you free Mike amiri thats on my jeans On my bacc gotta be the team I'm roccin chrome hearts so nowadays it'll never bleed Shit tore my soul apart Duccin all these felonies Fucc if its left or wrong I'm too real to be selling dreams Sorry not sorry cuz my blueprint been illmatic sheesh Fucc if its left or wrong I'm staccin up these casualties My opposition might feel luccy till the day we meet (Chorus) On my blocc we could get you roccd left or wrong Nigga nah!. I could never stop what I'm on For these stoccs?! I'm robbin the hood till we on Wanted to cry Cant believe my day ones really gone On my blocc we could get you roccd left or wrong Nigga nah I could never stop what I'm on For these stoccs I'm robbin the hood till we on I'm robbin the hood till we on (Verse 3) Fucc if it’s left or wrong I’ll switch to a better tone My haters been politicking I guess I should let them know I take it as motivation Youngin a professional My shawty a baddie baddie And she got a halo on Yea shawty so innocent And me I’m so militant Yea homie start disrespecting Then I’ll make him heaven sent Tryna stay outta trouble But I’m chasing rags to rich Flowers for my condolences Hope you can smile again See I couldn’t change up Yea this for the gang yea Shoutout to my mother Look at what u raised up I’m missing a lot brooklynn I’m working to save her Shoutout to my struggles I learned from the pain yea I can’t let a day go Still lefting my same wrongs Shoutout to my hustle They love how I change clothes Still everyday I juggle They hate how I change flows Still flexing my muscle I’ll still let that thang blow |
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