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lirik lagu el snappo - wһiteheart

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{intro}
(drum dummie)
aye, this that whiteheart sh~t man, y’all know what it is
fmf man, forever mafia family
forever my family, look

{verse 1 — el snappo}

look me in my eyes and you can see the pain
a soldier in the battlefield, fighting for my life every day can you relate

i know the feeling to be f~cked up. dropped out of school, ain’t food on my paper plate, trust that
a–b honor rolls i should’ve never dropped out
i’m on a slout with these rocks now, i put the shallow on the map, b~tch
and if it wasn’t for snappo, then please tell me where the h~ll would the shallow at
n~ggas change when they get clout like, for the fame and fast cars, yo whole team would switch out (yo whole team would switch out)
n~gga don’t owe me no handout (handout), so i’ma get it off the bench press, trust that
that’s that (that’s that). i’m on some whole different time, b~tch (i swear) big dogs standing ten toes down, b~tch
and i don’t need a n~gga nowhere around, b~tch (i swear)
and i’ma blow, ain’t no way around it (ain’t no way around it)
trust no v — let these n~ggas know how i’m really rocking
at cement grove?, at julie, we had it goin’
lil cuh said, “you finna blow,” i’m already knowing
throw me the ball, i’m running routes to rick owens
i’m in the gang, you with a b~tch you n~ggas mad
a brighter future, but i still think ’bout the past
just ’cause he got a lil cash don’t mean that n~gga real
too many n~ggas trynna imitate the genuine
my main b~tch fell in love with another man
i took my heart out and buried it in the quicksand
who feel the pain that a n~gga feel
and i’m murder every motherf~ckin’ beat, be the witness
these crackers wanna see me caged in
but they can never hold a real n~gga down
i’m a made man. i showered her real; she tired of that fake sh~t
forever my family, i embraced it
whiteheart, ’cause you know we gotta snap that
ain’t no emotion when you step, jit
’cause when you ain’t have a pillow and blankets, ain’t n0body cared, jit
you was sleeping on the pavement
i put my life in the music form
and for my n~ggas who can’t rap, so imma say these mothef~ckin’ words for em
military mind, it no confinement
sitting in my cell block, fantasize it
writing down?, putting my pain on the page
different year, every day the same old thang
praying for a change, can’t keep living this way
i cheat on the corner, i can’t keep doing minimum wage
all these cuban link chains got me feeling like a snake trapped in the maid?
praying to god i elevate
pocket watching n~ggas wanna see how much i make
chasing my dreams, somebody get a gatorade
(whiteheart)
{ad~libs / background}
(for real)
(ou)
(ou)
(setting this b~tch down)
(fresh out the feds man)
(we really on the penitentiary yard man)
(really walking them yards man)
(best of el snappo i get into altercations)
(i stay in jail because i be locked up in the grind)
(locked up in the cue somewhere?)
(trust)

{outro}
military mind, it no confinement
fantasize it


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