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three 60. - silliedothe lyrics

[verse 1]
see it’s only right for me to share these stories before my life is over
these the type of sh*t that make it hard to live your whole life sober
when your n*gga got four baby mamas
lil n*ggas never grew to know they father
and they momma prostituting for a dollar
n*gga still chilling at the corner
mix that cough syrup with that soda
he smoking on marijuana he high all day
bad b*tches and benjamins is the conversation
plus retaliation on the homie that shot his homie the other day
he was pushing 26
and the other 28
so it’s different gangs
bullets from the pistols fly
both on the mission of earning stripes
to higher status plus respect from generals
young n*gga dead now
should’ve thought about his little kids before he went out
young n*gga dead now
should’ve thought about his littles kids before he went out
now a n*gga dead now

[chorus]
lord have mercy the life we live
little kids growing up and see sh*t
should’ve learnt what love is
before we knew what a thug is
should’ve knew what love is
[verse 2]
little kids growing up now
hard times in the house now
looking for a father figure
moms ain’t got time
she focused on these figures it’s hard
with no job
but with the right amount you can get a bl*w j*b, uh
different mans in the house every hour on the clock
in and out
that’s how to treat a woman
n*gga thought
now he twenty two f*cking on the thots
stacking paper but the pain still up in his mind
inside
so he sipping henny
heavy
f*cking on jenny
no condom on
f*ck four more
with no condom on
don’t give a f*ck leave them sleeping on the floor
he gone
five kids growing up
man the cycle going on and on

- silliedothe lyrics

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