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young a c - give me your love (ct beats) lyrics

i think the sun stopped shinning
but i don’t know though
can’t really tell my shade’s dark as h-ll
but i’ma keep driving to the money
’cause my road straight
i plan to make it back to the h-ll door

as soon as i get there
stay in the mirror light
yo young you wanna fly lil n-gg-
then i lower my pistol clock it and tuck it in my pants
my b-tch income text check i spam it in advance
now i’m trying to break down sorry by the playground
oh you n-gg-rs told me you be eyeing you n-gg-s stay
down
bigger brother told me how to rob and how to make
sounds
now i’m working it’s just like a job without breaks now
with traffic in the real hoods they was in a fake town
we was getting shot at still can’t let the case down
beef is getting hit you gotta eat if you ain’t eaten
out
f-ckin’ with my mob though we took the whole plate down
we got higher stakes now n-gg-rs ride a’s now
n-gg-rs riding for ’em in the tags is in state now
all i wanted was some love and they showed grief
n-gg-s stopped getting money but i proceed
now i’m rolling up this bud n-gg- no seed
got me feeling like a branch on an oak tree
light some cali bud n-gg-rs trying to smoke me
but i’m a late 80’s baby from the whole streets
i got know how, a few f-ck up
getting money i need about 2 dump trucks
yeah i gotta pray for every minute here
’cause the way you hating it look like the end is near

i think the sun stopped shinning
but i don’t know though
can’t really tell my wrist bright as h-ll
my b-tch bright as well
turn all the lights on clap the stage n-gg-
turn all the mics on
transition made from a d boy to jonathan
john what i see and i record sh-t to earn it
f-ck i’m mr. martin due
i can see him right now with me shawn 32 to the broads
two n-gg- f-ck what y’all do
responsibility got me wanting to bring havoc on the
industry
alot of hoes into me, my b-tch from pittsburg
give a n-gg- the time but give a b-tch her
time to slow the flow down kick ’em with the big words
silk was all obsessing me with the big birds
and i was all on 20 sale with them hard head
i wouldn’t gonna be sh-t that’s what y’all said
remember?

- young a c lyrics

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