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brandon james – six-17 [rough snippet] lyrics

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(intro)
i dont hate n-ggas….i just pray for n-ggas….b. james

verse
i’m in that 6-17 reppin my city
on morton street i’m by the vous
come and f-ck with me
i love my n-ggas like my brothers
cuz they stuck wit
mikahail told me don’t trust n-ggas who front silly
don’t puff phillies, backwood so blunt hit me
i’m like that volume 3 jigga, “n-gga come get me”
private school educated
heavily demonstrative
laughing at you clowns like, f-ck-n-gga i been the greatest
in my town, in the city that i’m from
in a city where it’s wild
where white men spray them guns at them black men
hoping that they hit us in back then
call it a back bend
bending over backwards gotta strap in
cuz n-gga i done lost my last friend
my parents worked to hard for me to crash then
(pause)
trapped up in the city
asking god to show some pitty
he been wit me, really odds been 50/50
the duality he challenged me
i’m down in the a
i’m with trez i’m serving meds like hospital plate
see my mom pops waiting for that graduate day
i’m theo huxtable
with lunchables
i’m eating off plays
b-tt now these n-ggas up in face
younger brother in the the 7-8
i pray he straight
we move to stoughton, cracking seals
like n-ggas just be breaking safes
they think its straight cuz them white kids
dont insight sh-t
but parents shooting heron
poppin perks like everynight hits
d-mn…these n-ggas think my city’s sweet?
nah n-gga never please
yall n-ggas just ain’t phasing me
i think you n-ggas should pray for me
i said the city just don raised a g
i said the city just don raised a g
i know some locs out in fields corner
ru’s on stock block
my n-ggas out in brockton really like to make the spot hot
know a couple zos from mattapan who got the p-wn box
indian b-tches out in cambridge got the bomb top
yo i’m stay neutral through my many ties
ain’t breaking bonds
im done telling your f-cking lies
i got pound, bishop told me roll it now
trey fell asleep before the blunt even when back around
n-ggas acting funny style
i told reyno i’d hold it down
i’m bout getting this money now
i’m bout getting this money now

(outro)
six 17 sh-t…take a trip through the bean sh-t



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