| Where I’m from, they ain’t have hope, they call us ignorant
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| I looked at my drip, this that expensive shit
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| He mad at me about a ho, I should’ve hit the bitch
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| They throwin' shots, we never catch 'em, they be quick to miss
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| I’m from the slums, I ain’t never had a pot to piss
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| They gave us crumbs, how the fuck to make it out this shit?
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| We ain’t have nothin', now a nigga havin' lots of shit
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| And I still got niggas in the trap scrapin' pots and shit
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| I finally won, they wanna know how I’m shinin' like that
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| 'Cause I’m due for it, remember I was grindin' way back
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| Now I pull up in the uh, with the seat laid back
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| Now we pull up and just boom, leave a nigga where he at
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| Remember where we was, now nigga, look where we at
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| Remember we was sellin' drugs, now we ain’t ever goin' back
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| Now everybody showin' love, but they wasn’t showin' it in the past
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| Might take a rocket outer space just so the world can kiss my ass
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| And I can’t change how I’m living
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| I ain’t got no feelings
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| I pour drank in my kidney
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| And it’s only for the healing
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| Why you come around? |
| You ain’t with me
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| Why you come around if you gon' envy?
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| I just count the blessings that he sent me
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| I just pray to God they don’t forget me
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| That lifestyle stuck in my head, I ain’t changing my ways
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| Out there posted on the corner, I ain’t ate for some days
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| I’m tired of runnin' from police, I’m just tryna get paid
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| And it’s fuck the other side 'cause that’s how we were raised
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| Summertime, we bring them drums out, like a parade
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| Left the AR in the trunk, it’s time to slide with them K’s
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| You better duck 'cause it’s a drill once that chopper get sprayed
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| Ain’t no remorse 'cause I got niggas layin' down in the grave
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| So fuck a sport, we hit the block and then them cops what we play
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| Runnin' out of options so I close my eyes and I pray
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| Just tryna find the best route, feel like I’m stuck in a maze
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| I started rappin', got a check, and fell in love with the stage
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| And I can’t change how I’m living
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| I ain’t got no feelings
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| I pour drank in my kidney
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| And it’s only for the healing
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| Why you come around? |
| You ain’t with me
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| Why you come around if you gon' envy?
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| I just count the blessings that he sent me
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| I just pray to God they don’t forget me
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| I just pray to God that he forgive me
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| I did so much wrong, they want to kill me
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| I got niggas in them trenches, they gon' drill for me
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| But if they all die for me, who gon' live with me?
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| I got all this money, the wanna chill with me
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| But we was stuck on Evergreen, they ain’t want to deal with me
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| Now I pull up coupe shit, 2019, new shit
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| New phone, who this? |
| Pocket full of blue shit
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| Pocket full of blue strips, no Crip
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| One shot to a hit, that bitch came off the hip
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| Brand new truck, that bitch came off the ship
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| I let you 'round and you changed off the rip, nigga I
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| And I can’t change how I’m living
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| I ain’t got no feelings
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| I pour drank in my kidney
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| And it’s only for the healing
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| Why you come around? |
| You ain’t with me
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| Why you come around if you gon' envy?
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| I just count the blessings that he sent me
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| I just pray to God they don’t forget me
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| I just pray to God they don’t forget me
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| Don’t forget me |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eternal Living, artist - Lil Poppa. Album song Under Investigation 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп