
Letter NoCap
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[Intro]
(Nico, let me get a hit)
Yeah
(Darkside, Darkside, Darkside)
[Chorus]
I know niggas who prayed who still went to Hell (Oh, I)
I know niggas beat they charge, still in the cell (Oh, I)
Got niggas gone, they was with me (Oh)
Girl, I only seem to call when I'm in your city (Oh)
[Verse 1]
Time will never do us none 'cause we thuggin' still
Probably overdose on pills 'cause the love ain't real
Runnin' through the night alone
Tellin' demons, "Let me go"
Three hundred shots on the road
I gotta make it back home
Slim died long ago
I scream his name every song
'Cause this pain ain't gone
As the sunlight glow, it ge harder to smile
I been thinkin' 'bout Duke, gotta know he missin' his trial
In the cell, plenty nights, nigga thinkin' bout life
It don't look like I'm comin' home, I paid my lawyer fee twice
From the cell tellin' Ghetto, "Stay sober", hustlin'
Ain't gotta fight to earn a stripe, them niggas know not to touch me
Before I let them niggas play me, they gotta kill yo' lil cousin
I went in every wedge alone, I ain't runnin' from nothing
(Nico, let me get a hit)
Yeah
(Darkside, Darkside, Darkside)
[Chorus]
I know niggas who prayed who still went to Hell (Oh, I)
I know niggas beat they charge, still in the cell (Oh, I)
Got niggas gone, they was with me (Oh)
Girl, I only seem to call when I'm in your city (Oh)
[Verse 1]
Time will never do us none 'cause we thuggin' still
Probably overdose on pills 'cause the love ain't real
Runnin' through the night alone
Tellin' demons, "Let me go"
Three hundred shots on the road
I gotta make it back home
Slim died long ago
I scream his name every song
'Cause this pain ain't gone
As the sunlight glow, it ge harder to smile
I been thinkin' 'bout Duke, gotta know he missin' his trial
In the cell, plenty nights, nigga thinkin' bout life
It don't look like I'm comin' home, I paid my lawyer fee twice
From the cell tellin' Ghetto, "Stay sober", hustlin'
Ain't gotta fight to earn a stripe, them niggas know not to touch me
Before I let them niggas play me, they gotta kill yo' lil cousin
I went in every wedge alone, I ain't runnin' from nothing
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