CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Emotions

I was lock up off at the slammer street style at the sto'
Best of my city n***a, versatile with this sh*t

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto'
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn't get no fur though, that sh*t hurt me to my soul

Me and my brother shared a twin, we slept face to feet
30 Deep the gang that's what I bang, know I do it for Streetz
2013 JD died and he was walking to school
2014 Keon died, so I ain't got sh*t to lose
I got my link back from my brother, I ain't got sh*t to prove
I dropped the bag on my mama, now her ass finna move
I'm a killer, street's a killer, got lil' bro on my neck
I told track to be patient Imma buy him a jet
Royce he taught me everything, gotta pay him respect
RIP Smokey Loca, how you die on the set?
I can't wait to see D-Berry, Bay bay, tell 'em free Wayde
I came home for a week but when I left I was stressed

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto'
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn't get no fur though, that sh*t hurt me to my soul