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young ttyl - south african trapper lyrics

all my life i been down
chasing pain lotta pain (gang)
all my life i been down
chasing pain lotta pain (gang)
mama kicked me outta house (momma )
had to go n live had to hustle (hustle)
mama kicked me outta house (momma )
had to go n live had to hustle (hustle)

living in the street tuned me to a beast (yeah)
i had to think about my life..think about my life (yeah)
everyday i approach a beat not a b+tch ( whaat)
heart cold n+gga i can’t love a b+tch (no)
sleeping on my back (whaat)
codeine on my head (yeah)
thinking about money and (money)
i remember first time when i touch a gun (yeah)
i had to shot a n+gga i had to take his watch (gun shot)
i had to take his shoes i had to take his belt (yeah)
young ttyl in the game (sphhfijd)
n+ggas know i’m living life trapping like i’m alien (yeah)
what i do sticks in my vein (yeah)
mama don’t you know i will never let a dream go? (no)
i will always be the same ttyl chasing dour ! (yeah)
i remember first time when i touch a gun
i had to shot a n+gga i had to take his watch (gun shot)
i had to take his shoes i had to take his belt (yeah x2)
all my life i been down
chasing pain lotta pain (gang)
all my life i been down
chasing pain lotta pain (gang)
mama kicked me outta house (house)
had to go n live had to hustle (hustle)
mama kicked me outta house (house)
had to go n live had to hustle (hustle)

different size n+gga i’m in a different plane (yeah)
different gate n+gga i’m getting what i have planned (yeah)
on the streets n+gga walking like i’m michael (yeah)
on the street n+ggas calling my name like i’m jackson (yeah)
you gon hate me (whaat)
they gon’ love me (yeah)
mama chased me (yeah)
i made a choice when i was high i wanted to become a star (yeah)
now i’m on a road for it ain’t no way i’m going back! (sskrr)
ever since i was young n+gga i been chasing dollars (money)
now i’m clapping hands inside them helicopters (helicopters effects)
cut a n+gga throat on the streets it’s what i know (no)
on the home runs! mama don’t you know i love you? (yeah)
on my country sh+t i trap a n+gga like i’m fetty (yeah) cut a n+gga throat on the streets it’s what i know
on the home runs! mama don’t you know i love you?
on my country sh+t i trap a n+gga like i’m fetty
all my life i been down
chasing pain lotta pain (gang)
all my life i been down
chasing pain lotta pain (gang)
mama kicked me outta house (house)
had to go n live had to hustle (hustle)
mama kicked me outta house (house)
had to go n live had to hustle (hustle)
mama kicked me outta house
had to go n live had to hustle
mama kicked me outta house
had to go n live had to hustle

- young ttyl lyrics

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