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15hundoe

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Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

Know how it go

Real talk

Yeah

Verse 1

Left the porch early for a bag

Young and reckless chasing all the profit

Brother locked behind a double gate

Missing every meal I'm on a mission

Mama crying puddles in the hall

Selling what I found inside the kitchen

Trying to make a living off the ledge

Focused on the numbers not the friction

Pre-Chorus

They don't know the weight of all the diamonds

Every chain is heavy on my spirit

Trying to keep the water from the basement

Can you hear the sirens when I'm sleeping

Can you see the trauma in my vision

Chorus

Still got brothers in the dirt

Hard to keep a smile through all the hurt

Praying for the sun while it rains

Mixing all this liquid for the pains

Thinking 'bout the nights I couldn't eat

Trying to find a way to make it out

Living with the doubt

Make it out the South

Verse 2

Counting blue strips inside the kitchen

Used to share a bed with three others

Selling hard just to pay the cable

Wishing I could fly above the clouds

Everything is changing in the circle

Some turn into snakes for the fame

Hiding all the scars behind the tinted

Keeping every secret in my name

Pre-Chorus

They don't know the weight of all the diamonds

Every chain is heavy on my spirit

Trying to keep the water from the basement

Can you hear the sirens when I'm sleeping

Can you see the trauma in my vision

Chorus

Still got brothers in the dirt

Hard to keep a smile through all the hurt

Praying for the sun while it rains

Mixing all this liquid for the pains

Thinking 'bout the nights I couldn't eat

Trying to find a way to make it out

Living with the doubt

Make it out the South

Bridge

Maybe it's the lifestyle

Maybe it's the cost

Seeing all my people

Seeing what we lost

I been through the worst

I been through the most

Drinking to the ghosts

Chorus

Still got brothers in the dirt

Hard to keep a smile through all the hurt

Praying for the sun while it rains

Mixing all this liquid for the pains

Thinking 'bout the nights I couldn't eat

Trying to find a way to make it out

Living with the doubt

Make it out the South

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