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bad memories - 903 [tx] lyrics

[intro]
i see these n*ggas in daze growing tough
these bad memories
these bad memories
i see these n*ggas in daze growing tough
these bad memories
i see these n*ggas in daze growing tough
these bad memories
these bad memories
i see these n*ggas in daze growing tough
these bad memories

[drupe]
m*th*f*ckin’ laws on my b*lls think you the sh*t
tryna f*ck me in the system and lock me away for the kеys
see i got’s to come real becausе these kids be rolling strapped
make the wrong move and [?] leave these brothers busting a cap
bite your trap and keep your gal across your lap
because peoples testing
laws up in the mix got the snitch n*ggas fessin’
society’s a threat to me so raise off my nuts
i’m peepin’ game on you baby but i don’t give a f*ck
i got these bad memories
man sh*t they just can’t fade me
laws protect and serve but see them hoes just won’t pay me
teenagers having babies ain’t no m*th*f*ckin’ problems
worried about the population while blacks and browns tryna rob them
yes buying big homes now its [?] and cellular phones
wrong one day side of town and catch a flashlight to your dome
hit me in a song i’m chasing you down like a sniper
so raise on up off these soldiers and [?] us
[hook x2]
society’s a threat to me
(i see these n*ggas in daze growing tough)
society’s a threat to me
these bad memories
society’s a threat to me
society’s a threat to me
these bad memories
society’s a threat to me
(i see these n*ggas in daze growing tough)
society’s a threat to me
these bad memories
so raise the f*ck up
so raise the f*ck up

[lil’ cg]
hickeys upside of the head i have yo brain sore
i brang more, f*ckin’ pain plus them same b*tch what you slang for
hustlers brang hoes for all they misdemeanors
yeah also pistol bringers sw*ng like [?] jamaicans and missed the finger
yeah my pistol lingers in the soul dimension
b*tch plus my chrome dimension
you against me it’s like a rock wall
against a dome’a pension
ain’t even gon’ took b*tch knock that 45 mag back with the hammer straight c*ck back
watchu gon’ do [?] duck and dodge bullets with your head all covered and [?] glock [?] ho
you best to hold with your warm 44 to the chest your soul be gone
b*tch [?] cold and bone
[?] 45 money and furious
[?] as i plead insane in front of the jury
guilty as charged what did we start
begin and the end b*tch stay or depart
longview, texas got my [?]
[?] got my heart
9*0*3, 2*1*4
[?]
kick him in the head
stick him in the leg
now what’s next? slit his f*ckin throat
[hook]

[outro x2]
society’s a threat to me
society’s a threat to me
society’s a threat to me
society’s a threat to me
society’s a threat to me
society’s a threat to me
so raise the f*ck up
so raise the f*ck up

- 903 tx lyrics

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