Speak Facts - JayDaYoungan.lrc

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[00:10.842] Count it all up, I can never get back
[00:12.162] I count it all up, I can never get back, uh
[00:13.231]
[00:14.814] Let's speak on the facts, It ain't too many that like to do that
[00:17.742] The time that I lost, I can never get back, I got kicked out the house, had to sleep in the trap
[00:21.199] I'm wearin' [?] speak [?], bitch I don't cap, I ain't never liked hats
[00:25.180] Pockets was slim, now my shit real fat
[00:26.775] Give 'em that look and my shooter attack
[00:28.898] Stuck in the streets and my feelings attached
[00:30.751] No love in my city, shit feel like Iraq
[00:32.352] Young niggas down 'cause these young niggas strap
[00:34.214] Ain't gotta quest to go [?] step on my [?]
[00:36.063] Loyalty seems like it never exist
[00:37.920] Close friends turn into enemies quick
[00:39.788] They used to treat me like I wasn't shit
[00:41.651] I swear I been through a whole lotta shit
[00:42.733]
[00:43.791] More money, more problems, shit making me sick
[00:45.378] Grown niggas beefin', ain't making no sense
[00:47.245] Do this for times when we couldn't pay the rent
[00:49.088] Now 'til my next dollar you get fifty cent, uh
[00:50.959] It's cancer forever, the reason we spent
[00:54.685] Speak on my name, bitch you got me bent
[00:56.542] Blew his shit back, Now he can't speak again
[00:58.661] I never went missin', they ask where I been
[01:00.254] All I can hear is my name in the wind
[01:02.126] Lord forgive me for all my sins
[01:03.967] Forever thuggin' like this 'til the end
[01:05.839] I'm sick of losin', I'm just tryna win
[01:07.429] Hi-Tec, I never **** with the gin
[01:09.277] [?] jump in the streets how I [?]
[01:11.134] Young nigga ballin' like I'm Chamberlain
[01:12.466]
[01:13.813] Let's speak on the facts, It ain't too many that like to do that
[01:16.728] The time that I lost, I can never get back, got kicked out the house, had to sleep in the trap
[01:20.442] I' wearin' [?] speak [?], bitch I don't cap, I ain't never liked hats
[01:24.167] Pockets too slim and my shit real fat
[01:26.027] Give 'em that look and my shooter attack
[01:28.143] Stuck in the streets and my feelings attached
[01:29.740] No love in my city, shit feel like Iraq
[01:31.592] Young niggas down 'cause these young niggas strap
[01:33.205] Ain't gotta quest to go [?] step on my [?]
[01:35.320] Loyalty seems like it never exist
[01:37.178] Close friends turn into enemies quick
[01:39.048] They used to treat me like I wasn't shit
[01:40.888] I swear I been through a whole lotta shit

文本歌词

Count it all up, I can never get back
I count it all up, I can never get back, uh
Let's speak on the facts, It ain't too many that like to do that
The time that I lost, I can never get back, I got kicked out the house, had to sleep in the trap
I'm wearin' speak , bitch I don't cap, I ain't never liked hats
Pockets was slim, now my shit real fat
Give 'em that look and my shooter attack
Stuck in the streets and my feelings attached
No love in my city, shit feel like Iraq
Young niggas down 'cause these young niggas strap
Ain't gotta quest to go step on my
Loyalty seems like it never exist
Close friends turn into enemies quick
They used to treat me like I wasn't shit
I swear I been through a whole lotta shit
More money, more problems, shit making me sick
Grown niggas beefin', ain't making no sense
Do this for times when we couldn't pay the rent
Now 'til my next dollar you get fifty cent, uh
It's cancer forever, the reason we spent
Speak on my name, bitch you got me bent
Blew his shit back, Now he can't speak again
I never went missin', they ask where I been
All I can hear is my name in the wind
Lord forgive me for all my sins
Forever thuggin' like this 'til the end
I'm sick of losin', I'm just tryna win
Hi-Tec, I never **** with the gin
jump in the streets how I
Young nigga ballin' like I'm Chamberlain
Let's speak on the facts, It ain't too many that like to do that
The time that I lost, I can never get back, got kicked out the house, had to sleep in the trap
I' wearin' speak , bitch I don't cap, I ain't never liked hats
Pockets too slim and my shit real fat
Give 'em that look and my shooter attack
Stuck in the streets and my feelings attached
No love in my city, shit feel like Iraq
Young niggas down 'cause these young niggas strap
Ain't gotta quest to go step on my
Loyalty seems like it never exist
Close friends turn into enemies quick
They used to treat me like I wasn't shit
I swear I been through a whole lotta shit