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sy ari da kid & paxquiao – jump off da porch lyrics

[chorus: paxquiao]
hmm, know how i came up
i slept on the floor with the k!llers, high as f+ck
b+tch, i lived next door to the dealers
played the hand we dealt, this sh+t be still givin’ me shivers
naw, for real
b+tch, i jumped off the porch at a young age
got in some beef, i keep a four
i ran through a lot of paper, still want plenty more
i turned dirt to diamonds, b+tch i got it out the floor
i done been through too much sh+t, that’s why i don’t play around

[verse 1: paxquiao]
f+cked up, they don’t stay around anyway
i said that i’ma chill, but i’ma take ’em down anyway
n+ggas b+tches, reason why i don’t come around many days
wherever i go, sh+t, i’m still lookin’ over my shoulders
middle of a shootout, wishin’ it’s over
latеly, been talkin’ to god and gettin’ closer
how can we not gеt no get+back? we need closure
it’s hard, but i can bear it, i’m a polar
exotic in a ‘wood, b+tch, we ain’t smokin’ shisha
i’m posted with my people, yeah, n+gga reach, we teach, yeah
n+gga play, then he gon’ lay, all day and night, we creep, yeah
windows down, my seat back, i’m like, “where my heat at?”
i been runnin’ ’round
gettin’ to this paper, but it’s like every time i turn around
i swear it’s always some sh+t be good, but it’s all turnin’ now
i said i was gon’ leave the streets, i left, i ain’t turn around
[chorus: paxquiao]
hmm, know how i came up
i slept on the floor with the k!llers, high as f+ck
b+tch, i lived next door to the dealers
played the hand we dealt, this sh+t be still givin’ me shivers
naw, for real
b+tch, i jumped off the porch at a young age
got in some beef, i keep a four
i ran through a lot of paper, still want plenty more
i turned dirt to diamonds, b+tch i got it out the floor
i done been through too much sh+t, that’s why i don’t play around

[verse 2: sy ari da kid]
i get my weed weighed in pounds, boy, this ain’t no ounce
i don’t sell it whole, i make more money when i break it down (that’s facts)
he sell what i sell, but we don’t make the same amount
can’t believe i made it out, we plug different
i’m from a hood, you either rappin’ or you drug dealin’
pimpin’ or you playin’ ball, if not, then you stuck in it (what’s up?)
ain’t nothin’ bond about the word from a snitch (shh)
gave my partner a loan, i ain’t heard from him since (woo)
it done turned my heart cold, got a burn down every bridge
had to learn them dark roads, had to earn every cent, f+ck it
i’m f+cked up, i seen my uncle let that cancer crush him (facts)
i’m f+cked up, my mama said my auntie can’t be trusted (crazy)
i’m f+cked up, i got a lot up in my head
i was just with my n+gga cash before he shot that n+gga dead (bah)
a lot of dark days before my brother got up out the feds
seen a lot of n+ggas i grew up with dyin’ over bread, yeah
[chorus: paxquiao]
hmm, know how i came up
i slept on the floor with the k!llers, high as f+ck
b+tch, i lived next door to the dealers
played the hand we dealt, this sh+t be still givin’ me shivers
naw, for real
b+tch, i jumped off the porch at a young age
got in some beef, i keep a four
i ran through a lot of paper, still want plenty more
i turned dirt to diamonds, b+tch i got it out the floor
i done been through too much sh+t, that’s why i don’t play around

- sy ari da kid paxquiao lyrics

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