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blind - 12kgotti lyrics

[intro: 12kgotti]
yeah, uh
uh

[verse 1: 12kgotti]
have you ever seen your momma cry?
i’m in the field, so she traumatized
so many tears, try to wipe her eyes
i’m tryna tell a brother chill, but they don’t feel, ’til them problem fly
i got a chopper that’s my momma’s size
you know she short as sh*t, my n*ggas bored as sh*t
better think, for you recorded this
my n*ggas ordered hitch
money pillin’, but it’s more to get
i take the torque, ‘n split
never seen it, but i force the bliss
my short to torch the bl!ck (yeah)
for the first time
i brokе it down, they poppin’ sh*t
for the first time
if i do sin, whеre i go to repent?
for the first time
is you out your half?
’cause everything come out your mouth be stopped with lies
i take over your land, like it was colonized
if he play with my family, i’m at this n*gga door like “rise ‘n shine”
i’m early mornin’ drills, will get you outta line
take them early mornin’ pills to keep my thoughts divine
my cousin shootin’ sh*t like columbine, but he ain’t lost his mind
if it’s only three levels, then i’m on level three
i miss my dog, but this sir ain’t no pedigree
catch my melody
dope sh*t runnin’ through my veins, it’s called amphetamine
and this rap sh*t just better mean to you what you said it mean, n*gga
[verse 2: mike]
uh, i’m coopin’ from my severed wings
the truth i thought existed, barely moved since i was seventeen
my mood: it’s switchin’ like your boo when i get to singing
my pull, i never gotta prove it, i just let see ’em your loot
i get up in the booth and let the message free the boot
and anything included what he get for tweetin’ ghouls
i’m tryna adjust the gloom with the endless feed the truth
i’m tired of playin’ cool, that was never me (never)
mm, how i chasin’ loot like i never sleep, move
i’m miles away from you, and all that energy
i’m wide awake, consume
clever schemes, prayin’ god light the way through
it was gettin’ bleak
i faced a lot of dislike and haters too, for ours can’t reach
now they scratch the record in the room, when i get to speak
a break and bend the rules is where my efforts lean
i hit up gotti* “what we doin’?” ‘fore i get to cleveland
i got into my groove fore i left the deep
i noticed life is not a cruise, but i be in the deep, uh
i need my wallet full of blues ‘fore i fetch a seat
all that whinnin’ n*ggas doin’, gave me better reason

- 12kgotti lyrics

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