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goin thru some shit - yid lyrics

[intro: from paid in full & yid]

you know? n*gga been goin through a lot
n*gga hard*body though

[chorus]
look in the mirror, like d*mn what done got into me
used to be a homie now he f*ckin with the enemies
love will get you k!lled thats why i never show no sympathy
police wanna raid us and send us to penitentiary
i’ve been goin through some sh*t (i’ve goin through some sh*t)
man ive been goin through some sh*t, ay
heard them n*ggas speaking on me, ian’ trippin tell em slide through
they know i keep it on me, and my brothers they gon’ ride too

[verse]
clip full of hot sh*t, ill give it to a n*gga
b*tches fake, n*ggas fakе, i can see through a n*gga
leave holes in his body, now you see through a n*gga
thеy gave dro’ 25, see what streets do with n*ggas?
all my n*ggas shooters n*gga, f*ck with us you stupid n*gga
b*tch we g*ngb*ng, yeah we young and we ruthless n*gga
y’all into sellin’ dope, my gang into shootin’ n*ggas
you ain’t really living what you rap, who you foolin n*gga?
lil b*tch from the city and she boostin’ n*gga
all i wanna do is ball and i ain’t talkin hoopin n*gga
all i wanna do is win, i ain’t into losin n*gga
kane city (?) i trust and no we ain’t recruiting n*ggas
[chorus]
look in the mirror, like d*mn what done got into me
used to be a homie now he f*ckin with the enemies
love will get you k!lled thats why i never show no sympathy
police wanna raid us and send us to penitentiary
i’ve been goin through some sh*t (i’ve goin through some sh*t)
man ive been goin through some sh*t, ay
heard them n*ggas speaking on me, ian’ trippin tell em slide through
they know i keep it on me, and my brothers they gon’ ride too

[verse 2]
b*tch wanna have my baby, cuz she see im gettin famous
murder scene channel two, i can make a n*gga famous
probably eat it if its clean, but ill never eat the *n*s
you ain’t talkin bout no money, we dont speak the same language
pistol on my lap, foot on the gas when im lane changing
close*range, leave you where you stand, leave yo brains hanging
riding with a bad b*tch yeah she bad as f*ck
get your head filled with lead n*gga if you acting tough
anywhere you see us n*gga, best believe we ratched*up
clown ass n*ggas got me on my neck crackin up
going through so much, i dont sip but i might pour a cup
call amili for the cooks then i get to rollin up
you ain’t never did sh*t for the gang that you be throwin up
4*nick sh*lls, i had the biggest n*gga foldin up
hot boy im on fire but my heart cold as f*ck
young n*gga been through so much got me feeling old as f*ck
ion’ hear you n*ggas talkin, i feel like a deaf man
f*ck a b*tch, f*ck her sister then i f*ck her best friend
never tell your right what you doin with your left hand
pull up on him, feed his ass sh*lls till the tec jam
[chorus]
look in the mirror, like d*mn what done got into me
used to be a homie now he f*ckin with the enemies
love will get you k!lled thats why i never show no sympathy
police wanna raid us and send us to penitentiary
i’ve been goin through some sh*t (i’ve goin through some sh*t)
man ive been goin through some sh*t, ay
heard them n*ggas speaking on me, ian’ trippin tell em slide through
they know i keep it on me, and my brothers they gon’ ride too

- yid lyrics

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