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lirik lagu talk about it – g perico

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[intro]
(khaliel)

[verse 1]
from the pen to the streets
straight to the hood, same day i got released
dug up my money, one hundred forty g’s
on the side of the house on 111th east
i’m that n*gga where i come from
n*ggas call me scrilla where i come from
it’s a whole gang of k!llin’ where i come from
ain’t no tellin’ who snitchin’ where i come from
no parole, i’m free
every day i used to duck the lapd
every play that i make is to motivate the streets
i got pink slips, deeds and llcs
rollie on my wrist, i just hit
success is what it reprеsents
still dressed up likе an east side crip
everywhere i go i’m on my east side sh*t
i learned how to drive in an ’85 cutlass
38th, first gun i ever busted
108th, first time i got busted
eatin’ spreads out the liquor store, i really come from nothin’

[chorus]
i could talk about the life ’cause i live it
i could talk about money ’cause i get it
i could talk about foreigns ’cause i drive those
i could slide through the city with my eyes closed
i could talk about comin’ up from nothin’
made a lot of money, but i’m still in the struggle
i could talk about all types of street sh*t
and how n*ggas mad ’cause they thought i wouldn’t be sh*t (yeah, uh)
[verse 2]
i was writin’ four*page letters from a cell
in 2012, givin’ n*ggas h*ll
in 2012, it was a drought on the yayo
don’t care what it cost, bring it through, i’ma pay, bro
slammed the gavel and the judge said, “case closed”
hit the county, it was back*to*back fades for me
’cause i’m from bgc
we beef with the biggest gangs on the street
hit the back of the dorm, move the bunks out the way
‘fore a n*gga get me, i’m tryna knock off his face
ayy, ayy, broadway, n*gga, get up fool
you got five fades in the back, they all head ups

[chorus]
i could talk about the life ’cause i live it
i could talk about money ’cause i get it
i could talk about foreigns ’cause i drive those
i could slide through the city with my eyes closed
i could talk about comin’ up from nothin’
made a lot of money, but i’m still in the struggle
i could talk about all types of street sh*t
and how n*ggas mad ’cause they thought i wouldn’t be sh*t

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