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i'll be back pt 1 - mdot 59 lyrics

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[chorus]
bow, bow
everyone by your side when you up
everyone leave when they know you f*cked up
goin’ through pain, take a look at the cut
i keep thinkin’ ’bout bro, tryna show him what’s up
but maybe i’m misunderstood
somehow i’m only loved by the hood
they keep tellin’ me [?]
but i’m stuck in the streets, i be wishin’ i could

[verse 1]
like n0body know what i go through
[?]
kicked out, i had nowhere to go to
don’t speak to my mom, n*gga, rappin’s the go*to
bro died, almost chased to the post, move
sh*t hurt me, d*mn, i had so much to show you
bangin’ on n*ggas that don’t even know you
just mention your name ’cause of someone you close to

[verse 2]
in my hеad, tryna fight through the pain
keep takin’ l’s, man, i’m goin’ insane
still missin’ you, ex, and this sh*t not thе same
still bangin’ on n*ggas who mention your name
focus up, man, this sh*t ain’t a game
if you not tryna slide, n*gga, stay in your lane
take a look at the gun, tryna let out my pain
n*gga, give me my bros back, f*ck all the fame
[bridge]
[?]
like i had to go let the shots fly
i’m with jet n*ggas, we gon’ fly by
bullets connectin’ and bangin’ like wi*fi
i gotta family, i do it for sis
[?], i can’t wait till we rich
gotta make it back home, so i walk with my sis
i’d rather be in jail than end up in a ditch

[verse 3]
like, like—
that sh*t deep
i’m losin’ my bro, that sh*t makin’ me weak
baby bro on the move, so i know we can’t speak
but it’s hurtin’ my soul every day of the week
missin’ my bros, i can’t wait till we back
[?], shoutout the makk
jp the 8, but he boom for the hat
like, free lil mel, that’s the heart of the pack

[chorus]
everyone by your side when you up
everyone leave when they know you f*cked up
goin’ through pain, take a look at the cut
i keep thinkin’ ’bout bro, tryna show him what’s up
but maybe i’m misunderstood
somehow i’m only loved by the hood
they keep tellin’ me [?]
but i’m stuck in the streets, i be wishin’ i could
[outro]
like n0body know what i go through
[?]
kicked out, i had nowhere to go to
don’t speak to my mom, n*gga, rappin’s the go*to
bro died, almost chased to the post, move
sh*t hurt me, d*mn, i had so much to show you
bangin’ on n*ggas that don’t even know you
just mention your name—

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