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Smoke, smoke, smoke Who want it? Let 'em know I was on the deep end, then I told 'em let it go I was fighting demons, back to back, I'm mopping flo' Lucy couldn't kill me, give a fuck about a foe [?] to fill up all the craters in my soul Niggas wanting war, I guess I'm riding with the .4 Bring a sister's shorty and I'll never let it go I know niggas hungry, so I'm always on my toes I see my demons, I fill 'em with lead They killing my brothers, I don't fuck with feds I stay out the way, I just get to the bread Bitch, stay out the way, let me get to the bread 300,000, that's all on my head I'm young and I'm black so they wanting me dead They saying, "Pull over", I'm already dead I reach in my pocket, I'm already dead I tell Tiana, I'm saying her name 'Cause she not a legend, that shit not in vain Still want retribution, I might let it rang Put his face in the dirt, bet he won't speak again My people killing each other for fame It ain't no resetting, this shit not a game I shoot at the ceiling, I'm really in pain I stare at the symbol, I'm sitting in pain Letras de cancionesHow many niggas was dead when I was giving back Telling niggas not to weep? How many niggas was dead when I was on my deathbed About to fucking sleep? How many niggas was dead when I was checking on 'em Tryna be my brother's keep'? Yeah, tryna be my brother's keeper Keeper, keeper, oh Keeper, keeper Keeper, oh, oh From Letras Mania