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young hrt - clean faces lyrics

[chorus]
i kept a clean face in the trenches, i got mob ties
mama nervous, she seen he+rs+s, we was outside
i lock in pretty hoes, from the north, west, and south side
she say i’ll never be good at love, i think she ’bout right

[verse 1]
i’m so covered down in lights, i’m chandelier crazy
my youngin’ died, i think i really ran out tears, baby
i finally stopped collecting pain, it’s time to heal maybe, feel safety
he feel alive inside the streets, he say thе drills made me, k!lls daily
double m across thе trunk watch when i back out
celebrate we made it with my thugs, bring the bag out
if it looks like it’s just me, trust it’s shooters in the background
we represent the streets, i’m in public, bring the trap out
put on gang gang, for me they bang bang
inside the same pain, we on the same thing
all felt no love
wan’ be my main main, love how my chain swing
won’t share the same name, i’m sorry baby
i don’t give no f+cks
we can’t be no thing but you can hang, to her it’s still a blessing
he turn sons into stains, he change his name to smith & wesson
he swing his k and let it spray, the only way they get the message
i mixed the pain up with the rain, i let it sit, it made a lesson
[chorus]
i kept a clean face in the trenches, i got mob ties
mama nervous, she seen he+rs+s, we was outside
i lock in pretty hoes, from the north, west, and south side
she say i’ll never be good at love, i think she ’bout right

[verse 2]
what is love
they say the more you care, the less you run it up
whole hood in love with drugs, slugs, pills, and plugs
all roll royce umbrellas rain still gon’ come
so i fell in love with raindrops
what’s love to broken hearts
the fame made thuggin’ hard
god made a shootin’ star
ain’t perfect, couple scars
swing the block with made men
they left before the rain did
who gon’ be there if it cave in
hood in trouble i save it
ooh, oh
oh you say you thuggin’ boy, what’s your proof
everybody get hit up, they can hit you too
murder creep the block, limo on the car
blacked out coupe
youngin’ david ruffin he’ll bust it if he feel temptations
god told me i’m a hustler, ask for nothin’ and you gonna make it
forty+five is trusted, ride in buckets and we feel the safest
seen the porch and jumped it we said f+ck it, but the field is dangerous
[chorus]
i kept a clean face in the trenches, i got mob ties
mama nervous, she seen he+rs+s, we was outside
i lock in pretty hoes, from the north, west, and south side
she say i’ll never be good at love, i think she ’bout right

[outro]
i’m so covered down in lights, i’m chandelier crazy
my youngin’ died, i think i really ran out tears, baby
i finally stopped collecting pain, it’s time to heal maybe, feel safety
he feel alive inside the streets, he say the drills made me, k!lls daily

- young hrt lyrics

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