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Like It Is

アーティスト:Vince Staples 

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I tell it like it is, and how it could be Heaven or hell boy, freedom or jail boy A Jansport bag full of shit I could sell for The higher, the low boy, just me and my homeboys The police kill us so we made up our own laws Been fighting this long war, there's shells in this shores sand Still young but a grown man, could tell by my stash Been stackin' money and problems as I wait for the rapture Death never been no threat, I be chillin', relaxin' Everybody bleed I gotta be, I gotta be, I gotta be the one To make it up to heaven, despite the things I've done I gotta be, I gotta be, I gotta be the one To make my momma proud, feel like her only son I gotta be, I gotta be, I gotta be the one With everything I need, with everything I want I gotta be, I gotta be, I gotta be the one To do it like nobody has ever done When I was in seventh grade my grandfather told me don't get caught lovin' the streets cause they never gonna love you back. But I feel like it's all we got so it's all we really do love. At the end of the day I feel like the problem is the people that control it don't really come from here, so they can't do nothing but look down on us. We look at them, we see somebody that could help but they look at us and all they see is a nigga. It don't really matter anyway, we all gon' die one day man. One day Do doves cry when the black man dies, or do we croak with crows The young catch gun shots, the old catch the holy ghost Ho I love not, I never seen no pot of gold Just ball windows and six fours with no switches Was broke with no bitches, she love me though You'll kill me if it make you richer, what you screaming, you my brother for Heart is where the hatred is, the brain that stained the love below And life is what you make it so I'm makin' money for my folks


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