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ingredients - valdoe lyrics

[intro * valdoe]
valdoe
slink
finna open the vents up
all facts

[verse 1 * valdoe]
y’all wanna see a dead body
pick a bone out my closet
we done stashed plenty away just to make a deposit
duck and dodge the gossip
but it’s truth in every lie
i read lips
and watch eyes
it might concern me and my guys
my circle super small
due to some valuable losses
i ain’t replace my n*ggas
bought more artillery f*ck the cost is
last of a breed that was rare from the start
you want the lifeline
but you ain’t strong enough for the heart
shaking shots in the dark
hoop games with k!llers in the park
guns under the shirts on the ground
don’t let the kids come around
you grew up off of rap
our lives was like the videos
when them food stamps ran out
mix and match the cereals
deals in the alley
for special k’s without serials
stealin cars, strip the motors, cds, and the stereos
fight after fight
before and after the party
couldn’t f*ck wit me if you wanted to
off limon bacardi
[chorus x2]
i can’t take it back
so let me take you back
everything i am
these the things that made me that
the game was never in our favor
but we stirred the pot and changed the flavor

[verse 2 * slink]
no childhood
i grew up faster than aston martin
the only martin i really knew was in a remy bottle
teacher talkin, i can’t hear
n*gga my stomach louder
dirty as f*ck
mind in a frenzy
just want a pair of nikes
sick of livin outta motels
i want a regular life
i remember drinkin sugar water with b*tter and rice
my momma sold to an undercover
did time for the crime
then her ex did us h*lla shady
left us to die
fed me like a dog through the door
windows boarded up
mine got my momma hogtied
i heard her scream and cry
he turned the gas on the stove
and broke the kn*bs off
i popped the nails with a fork and then i ran off
lucky at the time i had fam that stayed around the corner
stir the pot
counter*clockwise
there go a true story
i told that n*gga
“when i get older, you know i’m comin for you”
way beneath the surface, my dude, is where it really boil
[chorus/outro]
i can’t take it back
so let me take you back
everything i am
these the things that made me that
the game was never in our favor
but we stirred the pot and changed the flavor

- valdoe lyrics

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