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str8 gutta - die alone lyrics

i recall an open door, n+gga waving his .44
bust a shot through the floor of my greenhouse al gore
the climate change had em melting
like ice caps selling k!lla bee flour tortillas his white raps
about as substantial as wutang financial got himself
red and meth show, on fox cancelled
while i’m staring down a barrel both eyes open to diffuse the situation
ain’t no need for coaching repackaging twenty six letters in few words
like a motar and pessle ya crushing two herbs
zeus in her caboose he was f+cking the dog
use to claim we thе same but i’m nothing at all like drunks and backstabbers
of thе same persuasion in to teemwork and tuff house tax evasion
how you set up a l!ck then put out a hit on the same n+ggas you split 70k with
you ain’t sh+t!

i hope you die alone, born alone die alone
born alone die alone, i wrote you in my letter
born alone die alone, born alone die alone
born alone, die alone, petty ass dilema
born alone die alone, born alone die alone
born alone die alone, heavy on the cheddar
born alone die alone, born alone die alone
born alone die alone ready for whatever

better hope for a pot of gold at the end of ya rainbow
from house n+gga, to off road in durango
a matter of fact you were slowing ya bankroll on some
do not disturb in the burbs but i’m thankful
it wasn’t me outside of the twisted kilt that fell flat on his face and enlisted gilt
recouping he stooping with outstanding balance
floating in south beach where he took his talents
and dispensary dreams black market to grey area faded
they got raided presenting a pay barrier
in talks with tommy boy he on wisky p+ssed
with nanaimo bars from risky disk
you can miss me with agression
towards the mean and have a hissy fit on freshmen overseen
by gluttony f+ckery i’m betting as worthwhile
as playing a mortality game with kerzweil
i hope you die alone, born alone die alone
born alone die alone, i wrote you in my letter
born alone die alone, born alone die alone
born alone, die alone, petty ass dilema
born alone die alone, born alone die alone
born alone die alone, heavy on the cheddar
born alone die alone, born alone die alone
born alone die alone ready for whatever

- str8 gutta lyrics

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