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fighting demons - lil tony official lyrics

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[chorus]
it’s 6 a.m., i’m in my thoughts
i been thinkin’ ’bout these bodies, f*cked up, now i can’t get out
i be thinkin’ how the ones i love don’t love me, that sh*t flaw
i be thinkin’ how my brother turned to a scrub when we was dogs
i was a dirty*ass lil’ n*gga, got game, then i went and scrubbed it off
he not gang, we ducked him off, i don’t understand how these thugs be soft
n*ggas act like b*tches, b*tches act like n*ggas, it turn me off
i think she afflicted, got a new sickness ’cause you had hit her raw

[verse]
i tote on a diamondback like my neck can have crystals on ‘еm
‘posed to have your brother back, you told and wеnt to snitchin’ on him
i got outta jail, cut my ho off and got a different number
pick and pop, that n*gga step up wrong, then we gon’ slip him under
i had blocks in spots, n*ggas doin’ dirt just like columbus
i had to walk that talk when my n*gga got hurt ’cause it wasn’t no compass
one of the opps had texted my phone like, “why is we beefin’, bro? we don’t get nothin’ from this”
i left the b*tch on read ’cause i know when i see him, the n*gga can’t run from this
these hoes disloyal, these n*ggas be fake, so i might die alone
they tell your business when you vent, so i just cry alone
i can’t name a time i hopped that whip and left my fire at home
i had a good time with a couple of them n*ggas, can’t trip on ’em now, they gone
bags in the backseat, slidin’ with my pops through carver homes
i’m a prophetic n*gga, everything i say be carved in stone
boy, you pathetic, n*gga, your baby need you, you hardly home
i don’t regret it, n*gga, i been through sh*t that’s hard as bone
[chorus]
it’s 6 a.m., i’m in my thoughts
i been thinkin’ ’bout these bodies, f*cked up, now i can’t get out
i be thinkin’ how the ones i love don’t love me, that sh*t flaw
i be thinkin’ how my brother turned to a scrub when we was dogs
i was a dirty*ass lil’ n*gga, got game, then i went and scrubbed it off
he not gang, we ducked him off, i don’t understand how these thugs be soft
n*ggas act like b*tches, b*tches act like n*ggas, it turn me off
i think she afflicted, got a new sickness ’cause you had hit her raw

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