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nino slg - house invasions lyrics

house invasions lyrics
look
if a man hit lows and he comes downtown he still has to pay me tax
i got flavors blazing
lose my payment, you know make it back
can’t end up in a dungeon losing function melodies touching hearts
i got dons tryna tell imma make it bro you should know this is just the start
don’t make yourself look stupid cus i’m too ruthless you were never in my lane
emotions come when i touch the grave like you cannot feel my pain
relatives up in the skies and they say goodbye it just does not feel the same
and the sadness comes when the skies get dark
back then it was different days
bros in the trenches just floating crow you can’t see my devotion tho
tests school days some important notes
on insta glock it loads, fans pop off trynna say that i’m harden
all my songs they feel it
my relatives call me an angle, but my friends could call me a demon

i got dons in cages
house invasions
online but i’m chasing the payment
pedal bike swerve i’m serving the flavors
lil bro got the thing still craving
old school fans can turn into pagans
got brodies with no fathers
it was in the streets but he got they rays in, tears in
eyes just wanna touch at night
got ma relatives up in the skies
so many sins in this thing called love
my bro’s on the block but he chill like ice
for the pay man, he still do crime
no dons that in this for life
in a place where right is wrong
but we’re living in a h+ll where wrongs are right
look
in a life of sins, hold dis homes get fl!ck
in the trap our ways, we’re the violent kids
and i know that it seems like i’m talking
but best believe this is the life i live
and these raps really come from the heart
i’m in the alleyway exchanging things
don’t get me wrong i don’t want no beef
but ill still find out where the pagans live

in a life of sins, hold dis homes get fl!ck
in the trap our ways, we’re the violent kids
and i know that it seem like i’m talking
but best believe this is the life i live
and these raps really come from the heart
i’m in the alleyway exchanging things
don’t get me wrong i don’t want no beef
but ill still find out where the pagans live

the ends is filled with danger
i’m gonna need some payments
smells of the crow store, each for the neighbors
in the t with smells of the flavors
took bro’s through dem
i couldn’t believe it
how dey still gone do him dirty
free my bro, my dawg, my homie
he’s in the t and he’s out from early
my young boys putting in work
bleed my soul for a finer thing
trynna make this quick but for what it’s worth?
i laugh off sins, this is the life i live and the things that i’ve seen man it can’t get worse
but in the end, we just end up dead
with none of our bredrins buried in dirt
and i’m
in the trenches sitting like a fallen soldier
darskeez still need some closure
heart +n+lyzed, were shoulder to shoulder
and they say when i touched on the mic
my mind goes loose and i lose composure
one day ill be screaming peace
and ill kiss my t++th, when i’m so bi+polar

you better close those curtains
life ain’t really that perfect
if gods good power was working
why’s my guy in the pen still hurting
dem boys in the cut still learning
uber reverse, on the main i’m swerving
dem days when i flung them chase
for the day when me and ma grave were flirting

in a life of sins, hold dis homes get fl!ck
in the trap our ways, we’re the violent kids
and i know that it seems like i’m talking
but best believe this is the life i live
and these raps really come from the heart
i’m in the alleyway exchanging things
don’t get me wrong i don’t want no beef
but ill still find out where the pagans live
in a life of sins, hold dis homes get fl!ck
in the trap our ways, we’re the violent kids
and i know that it seems like i’m talking
but best believe this is the life i live
and these raps really come from the heart
i’m in the alleyway exchanging things
don’t get me wrong i don’t want no beef
but ill still find out where the pagans live

(hold dis homes get fl!ck, in the trap our ways, we’re the violent kids)

(and these raps really come from the heart, i’m in the alleyway exchanging things)

(but ill still find out where the pagans live)

(hold dis homes get fl!ck, in the trap our ways, we’re the violent kids)

(and these raps really come from the heart, i’m in the alleyway exchanging things)

(but ill still find out where the pagans live)

- nino slg lyrics

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