daturahill – yo soy lyrics
[intro]
came up with the knife, i had nothing left at all
robbing cards, hitting l!cks out the walmart
my skin tough like these f+cking hogs out here
i’ve been chillin in the 972, oh (oh, oh, oh)
[verse]
nothing really graphic, b+tch i’ve seen it all
b+tch i’m down for war, go ahead and let em know
pistol to his neck, pistol down his f+cking throat
i don’t have remorse, f+ck a sentence, let it blow
like fredo santana, you know how it goes
or like triple x, louie bag, yeah um
in love with the money, i can’t really cop a hoe
i’m only 18, droppin’ hits out the door
i’ve been hurt, since i was six, yeah
i’ve alrеady felt this pain down my chest
nothing nevеr come close to my heart
and i love my siblings, and i love my mom
all them b+tches there wanna use me
i was never friends with the scums at school
now they see me doing something, look here they come
i remember pickin’ cans, just to stop my f+cking hunger
now i’m sleeping with a fat wallet, on my shelf
i could really show you, how to get it but f+ck that
y’all just some, d+ck sucking hoes, big f+cking snakes
i don’t f+ck with b+tch ass hoes, b+tch ass n+ggas, yeah
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