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ty farris - suffer lyrics

know that i have suffered a lot. man, y’all wouldn’t even understand it. i can’t even wrap it enough, you know what i’m saying? you know what i’m saying? blessed to be here. n+gga. been through h+ll and back, man. i. to here, though, you know what i’m saying? it’s real badass

[verse 1:]
a rough upbringing, survivor of the slum region
gun screaming, dark nights, somebody’s sons bleeding
young heathens is turmoil in the territory
tell the stories with the business brain of berry gordy
a few jacksons in my pocket i’m trying to triple that
a vicious kid my first nine had the nickelback
hard to read like chicken scratch
i say less for my dinnеr portions with the size of the tastе test now my j’s fresh like [clay duffle of reggie miller ??]
suffered a lot of pain in my life that’s why i stay with triggers
my poetry, a portrait of cy young yeah, i paint the pictures
you sacred scriptures gave me shivers hope i’m saving n+ggas
probably not i’m being real but being optimistic
the black rose from the back roads had to blossom different
no conversations with me if you ain’t got proper clearance
suffered the first half of my life the last documented

survival of the fittest. i watched so many family on drugs. my close homies see me sacrifice myself. i really thought it was thought that i suffered survival of the fittest. i watched so many family on drugs. my close homies see me sacrifice myself. i really thought it was that ice

[verse 2:]
i dealt with my problems and pain internally
give me a knife my life need an open heart surgery
certainly most of the stuff was self+inflicted
if you never lived it, you get respect you’re different
checking spirits like it’s the terrorist threat
life experience and fake friends will prepare you the best disrespect the soldier say you must don’t cherish your breath
one shot suffer in silence now you staring at death
check it give a business class i could coach brothers
homie said he got game on lock guess i’m the bolt cutters
bunch of row cluttered the fans suffer the most
ty’s flies young jeff hardy jumping the ropes
breaking bad cl!cks with the glass come with the toast
flexing on your favorite rapper like i’m hugging the ghost
for a slice of pie they’ll be cutting your throat
ask my whole hood they’ll tell you suffered the most

- ty farris lyrics

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