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April 9th
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IGIR Woodiee
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Oh, no no no Let that sh*t ride, 88 No cap-ery, no caperride N*gga know wassup with it I’m talkin’ to the sky, like why they let my brother die? Got blood on my mind If a n*gga say he somethin’ we slidin’ take him out his spine Lord, don’t let ‘em play with mine I tell you I been tryin’, huh Writin’ just to keep from cryin’ I don’t do no lyin’, huh Everything was real until I’m talking to the Heavens with my glory Said “I’m talkin’ can you let me tell my story?” Okay I told my brother chill, don’t you crash about no word Don’t trip ‘bout no n*gga talkin’ ‘cus that sh*t there for the bird Walk away you still the man, but if he play, you get him murked You was never by his side, so why you put him on a shirt? I can look up in your eyes and I can tell that you’ve been hurt I’mma need to set the slide, they been worried this ain’t birth But was it worth, huh? All the pain that you went through Got people who resent you, I prey that they gon’ spin too Keep the IG secret, we got business to attend to Know that he a [?], I know people who pretend too, oh oh Can I get privacy? Every knife is 2020, is you proud of me? 2019, know the devil tried to ride on me He tried to take a hold now But I can’t fold now Don’t talk about my mama ‘cus that sh*t there gettin’ old now I was locked in, but I’m kickin’ down the door now
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