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(8) (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Go I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead We need to stop killing each other The innocent children get hit, people's sisters and brothers That's what the preacher man said to his mother Traumatized child, so he piss on the covers Everything sweet 'til it happen to them My youngin like Shaq and he play 'bove the rim Don't aim for the Timb, bullets knock off your limbs Can't even go to school 'cause they shot up the gym Considered it lucky you walk with a limp Better be happy you're walking at all Don't bring up my name if a killing involved These niggas be 12, but be breaking the law Nigga diss me and we went in his jaw Letras de cancionesWent in his pocket and went in his car All the subliminals pissing me off My shooters on call and I pass 'em the ball Why should I cap 'bout my name on a song? I'm the one put your boy name on a stone I dissed the dead and I know I was wrong But I'm shooting like DaBaby, they break in my home Chopper so close that I'm never alone Gucci strapped up like Sylvester Stallone First they call you a god, then they call you a clone But my plug tryna bring the dope in on a drone I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I don't preach to no one, I just lead by example When I was a jit, I thought life was a gamble You catch a charge now your life is in shambles Daddy in jail but your son need them pampers You telling the cops 'cause you giving 'em clues Your face on the news just to get you some views Watch the shit now that you say in the booth 'Cause niggas get knocked and start telling the truth Put me in your mentions to get some attention These niggas be gimmicks tryna make up an image He dissing and wishing somebody would listen But niggas'll snitch on they self in a minute Free all my artists, let them out of prison Don't make the wrong move and get took opposition Put 'em on game and I hope that they listen Don't trick your whole life away like a magician You can't stand the heat, you best get out the kitchen Them niggas you with, they turn government witness Choppers and switches, they really be tripping In elementary too big for his britches ARs and Glocks on my road to the riches And this ain't a speech and I'm no politician Thieves in the street dead up over some bitches So get in your bag and please stay out your business I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead From Letras Mania