Corrección Letra Dark Clouds par Ching

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Standing on a dark clouds
Looking at through crazy stars (crazy stars)
Reminds me of playgrounds, [?]
Yea that gun sound, know we shoot by the far
Yea don't test me, you gonna get what’s by the far

When we keep counting up all these checks
I don't know when my times up
They gonna try to get me
Tell'em come and find us
We really gonna get to it
Me and bro are really gonna pop off
Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us

Pass around, ride with it
Can’t f**k with it who you stay around
You don't know who really wish it
You don't know who really down
Im forever on my guard
I can't let him take me out
It can be your own brother, who can put you in the ground
Life so hard, you gonna get it
Naw don't let him knock you down
Lot of hate
Lof of envy
Jealousy is all that I've have found
Like who really riding witcha'
Come out bro, he coming out
Then we gon' puff him in the end, you gonna hear that gun sound
Yea I know I keep it solid on my son, yea that’s a fact
If I ever call you brotha’ man, just I know have your back
You come outside my lane
You can end up with pack
Try to test me again, you gotta pray you don't lack

Standing on a dark clouds
Looking at through crazy stars (crazy stars)
Reminds me of playgrounds, [?]
Yea that gun sound, know we shoot by the far
Yea don’t test me, you gonna get what's by the far

When we keep counting up all these checks
I don't know when my times up
They gonna try to get me
Tell'em come and find us
We really gonna get to it
Me and bro are really gonna pop off
Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us

So much sh*t on my mind, I don’t know where to start
I've been hurt too many times, it's hard to give them my heart
You don't know who down for you, so I stay in the dark
Trying to stay out the streets, pray that it takes me far
Better watch how you move, I movin' silence
We winnin' soon, even tho I didn't goto college
Collecting all my checks, then making my deposits
Now they want me to lose
Ma'ma still be the proudest
Died for all ones I lost they we're the steel
Who gonna be the passenger, crash on the wheel
My life going down and up, thats how it feel
I can't make this up, I keep it real

Standing on a dark clouds
Looking at through crazy stars (crazy stars)
Reminds me of playgrounds, [?]
Yea that gun sound, know we shoot by the far
Yea don't test me, you gonna get what's by the far

When we keep counting up all these checks
I don't know when my times up
They gonna try to get me
Tell'em come and find us
We really gonna get to it
Me and bro are really gonna pop off
Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us

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