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Eddie Valero
Eddie Valero
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eddie Jackson
Eddie Jackson
Songwriter

歌詞

And like, I\'m speaking from a first person point of view, like everything I\'m giving y\'all,
I never can give y\'all somebody else\'s story, like so when I tell y\'all this shit, this
shit from my point of view, this shit I done did, this shit I\'m doing.
Blood in these diamonds ****, holding up my trophies, before I say another word, rest
in peace Lil Yoski, paranoid, switches on them Gleez so don\'t approach me, gathered
out the mud we locked forever, that\'s my broski, no Chick-fil-A, crystals in my earth, shit
cost a double piece, don\'t owe nobody shit, got on my knees and had to scrub the streets,
pearls out my mouth, went back to diamonds, hoe I love to speak, old friends faded, can\'t
be fucked with like a tub of juice, took my son to Krispy Kreme, inside the right hole
that\'s donuts for dad, finger cut my pen to this shit glacier, hoe don\'t touch the glass,
stuff it to the top and keep on stuffing, trying to bust a bag, don\'t play about me
period, make lil\' blood and I\'m coming to touch the past, told bro to put the switch
down, truth be told that\'s all he know for real, mad song can\'t type, I\'m in them cars
when this shit smoke for real, I come out the slums with **** dying, ain\'t no hope for
real, raw like a brick in the hell, shit got that coca feel, it\'s Lero, yeah, and it\'s
like, I was sitting at the house the other day, and I\'m like, all this shit was going
on, like shit was occurring, and I\'m trying to like, wrap my mind around it, cause at
the same time I\'m hurting, so I\'m trying to wrap my mind, like, how can I fix the problem,
like what can I do to go fix the problem, and then it\'s like, man, I am part of the
problem, if that makes sense to you, so I just like, come to the studio man, and I just
like, let this shit out, like, to fix something, you gotta fix yourself first, as they used
to say in church, sweep around your own front door, before you try to sweep around mine,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Eddie Jackson
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