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ke'lonn darnell - bcsc intro lyrics

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[intro]
it’s a lot of real n+ggas trying to turn nothing into something
salute! hard times don’t last forever
but being a real n+gga, that’s forever
you feel me?
you feel me?
n+ggas try to trick you off the streets
want you to get caught up in some dumb sh+t
stay on your square aight
stay on your square aight
real n+ggas we see it’s like that

[verse]
thick skin about to get you n+ggas a little late (uh)
crib by the lake tryna get you back in shape (you feel me)
versace on the plate
i want it now i never wait
the ogs say i’m great
the broke n+ggas love to hate (b+tch)
all these n+ggas talking about monеy that sh+t deception
them b+tchеs that you f+cked
i couldn’t get no erection
guns ain’t the post dumb n+gga they for protection
f+ck a bust down my n+gga it’s a recession
if you don’t pray for your n+ggas then you weird to me
they ain’t hate who i was they hated who they feared i be
it broke my heart sayin’ rip to those who cheered for me
now i’m watching boys turned to men
who was reared by me (pause)
to think i was a thug who wasn’t deserving
b+tches hit my jack begging back then it was curving
legacy and money is all i’m preserving
couldn’t put no shot in me like i was kyrie irving
gotta stay on your square life is never sweet
police trying to trick a n+gga off the street
young boys on the corner just so they can eat
girls out here selling p+ssy for a place of sleep
mind on my money kids gotta eat
god forgive me for my sins i know jesus whip
rage and depression i can’t even sleep
i gotta touch a hundred ms before i am deceased
[hook]
this for my single mothers this for my broken brothers
ask god stretches his hands cause we need the cover
big mistakes we done made, but we can still recover
whole race of people wanna see my n+gga suffer
a lot of sh+t we done been through, just made tougher
put that pride to the side we still need each other
never forget broken crayon still color
this for my single mothers
this for my broken brothers
as god stretches hands cause we need the cover
big mistakes we done made, but we can still recover
whole race of people wanna see my n+gga suffer
a lot of sh+t we done been through, just made tougher
put that pride to the side we still need each other
never forget broken crayon still color



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