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15hundoe· 2:39 · 65 plays · v3-preview
- trap latino
- trap soul
- 2020s
- atmospheric
- trap
- cloud rap
- storytelling
- atlanta rap
- emotional
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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