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mar sossa – tsrt lyrics

[intro]
sossa babyyy!

[chorus: mar sossa]
listen this is some real sh#t
grew up in the trenches where them n#ggas they will k!ll sh#t
only 17 i saw some sh#t that you can’t deal with
i done cared for n#ggas that will pull up just to steal sh#t
i know all my n#ggas from the west is gunna feel this

i been traumatized and i can’t focus on my meal sh#t
they ain’t never f#cking wit a n#gga till that deal hit
i dont really care for all the splitting up my mill sh#t
focused on my future i ain’t caught up on that drill sh#t

[bridge 1: mar sossa]
and free my uncle bless out the pie i’m like why
as long as you not up in the sky i won’t cry
i know that now is never the time to moan bye
i know that now is never the time i’m gon’ try

[verse 1: mar sossa]
cuz i know my momma hurting she can’t talk about the pain
her brother really gone up in the cell i know it’s lame
i know my uncle lost a couple years up the brain
only thing that we can do is heal the pain and make a change

i know that we too scared about the sh#t that we won’t heal from
know we always scared when it be time to go reveal sum
they don’t wanna show us no emotion they might feel sum
the pain it hits your heart like it’s a motherf#cking steele drum

[chorus: mar sossa]
listen this is some real sh#t
grew up in the trenches where them n#ggas they will k!ll sh#t
only 17 i saw some sh#t that you can’t deal with
i done cared for n#ggas that will pull up just to steal sh#t
i know all my n#ggas from the west is gunna feel this

[verse 2: mar sossa]
now i’m real litt
you ain’t ever love me why you switch how you feel b#tch
see the cartier these mike amari’s man it still fit
see i’m going crazy now mar sossa who they deal wit
i just wanna grow and be a model to the children
show em you can come up from the bottom we on heels b#tch
b#tches that had dubbed me keep on texting on some trill sh#t
missing all my buzzins i was wildin in the field wit

[verse 3: von dotta]
uhhhhhhhhh
ayyyy yeahh! what the f#ck!
i really miss my bro i ain’t seen him in 80 months (oooo)
applying all that pressure, he said lil bro keep ya head up
dont let em play with ya and make sure you follow up and check em
big fish, big stepper, upper echelon n#gga
harlem bread n#gga imma real go getter
all my homies smoking blocks probalbly k!lled yo n#ggas
they gotta pay for the job, i can be my own hitta

[chorus: mar sossa]
listen this some real sh#t
grew up in the trenches where them n#ggas they will k!ll sh#t (deal with)
only 17 i saw some sh#t that you can’t deal with
i done cared for n#ggas that will pull up just to steal sh#t (yeah!)
i know all my n#ggas from the west is gunna feel this (ayeee!)

[bridge 2: mar sossa]
and free my uncle bless out the pie i’m like why
as long as you not up in the sky i won’t cry
i know that now is never the time to moan bye
i know that now is never the time i’m gon try

cuz i know my momma hurting she can’t talk about the pain
her brother really gone up in the cell i know it’s lame
i know my uncle lost a couple years up the brain
only thing that we can do is heal the pain and make a change

[outro]
bless (bless x2)

- mar sossa lyrics

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