Shady smallz

SHADY SMALLZ.... wishes

Shady smallz
SHADY SMALLZ.... wishes

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01 May 2019

Every day I keep praying for my art to grow Every day I pray and wish me emma hommies would blow Every day I seek refuge over what a hatter will trow Every day I wish success gonn knock on mah door And I know one day I'll be gracefully making mah Doo Get well recognized From the music that I do I got made love for the streets that I'm From We older now, how I wish my nigga lucky was here Things fell apart, tell me something, where did we go wrong? We were young and dumb but we still got hearts Shit getting me mad seeing decent girl's I know from back then now turning to freaks And hommies we played football across the river with now crossing the limit Doing drugs, smoking weed and going night clubs, and feel shit is cool, Cultism in em mindsets, getting into arm fights Wish I could turn back the hands of time Wish I could make things right Wish tk never rolled a blunt, Wish hawwa'u never said goodbye Wish I could tell her she got a place in my heart no one could ever have Wish I could leave all my worry's behind and create a view from my imagination and help build a better nation with my kinda intonation And be a motivation But there's too much agitation Look at my generation Where's the ego? Probably should have never let it go Where it go You never know If U must be in d streets nigga let it be for d right reasons\keep to ur side of d hustle no mingling with d wrong persons\variety of curses be on d street as well as blessings\u want a better life ryt?not endin up in bad nemesis\which u get depends on u,life aint about probabilities\either u end in comedies or sorrow out in tragedies\d ball in ur court,how u play determine d score\d devil still much alive in this here world\stalkin about lookin for who to devour\who to get into crimes so he gets bust\who to f**k wit a gang so he gets shot \sure u dont want no itch with d cop livin ur life on d run\see,couple of niggas out there so fake like film tricks\riches nd bitches they promise only bring shits nd incurable diseases \evil's so sexy,damn tempting,so who cares \she's a bad bitch too,gonna bite off ur dick'shead\'member u got homies that need u more than u need me\nd family too nd u gotta feed them\nd if u got none,u got a life as ur own\still dont be d nigga that ends with 'had i know'

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6 years ago

I can barely hear you g, turn up that mic, bars are sick. 🔥🎤📈

6 years ago

💯💯🔥🔥

6 years ago

Every day I keep praying for my art to grow Every day I pray and wish me emma hommies would blow Every day I seek refuge over what a hatter will trow Every day I wish success gonn knock on mah door And I know one day I'll be gracefully making mah Doo Get well recognized From the music that I do I got made love for the streets that I'm From We older now, how I wish my nigga lucky was here Things fell apart, tell me something, where did we go wrong? We were young and dumb but we still got hearts Shit getting me mad seeing decent girl's I know from back then now turning to freaks And hommies we played football across the river with now crossing the limit Doing drugs, smoking weed and going night clubs, and feel shit is cool, Cultism in em mindsets, getting into arm fights Wish I could turn back the hands of time Wish I could make things right Wish tk never rolled a blunt, Wish hawwa'u never said goodbye Wish I could tell her she got a place in my heart no one could ever have Wish I could leave all my worry's behind and create a view from my imagination and help build a better nation with my kinda intonation And be a motivation But there's too much agitation Look at my generation Where's the ego? Probably should have never let it go Where it go You never know If U must be in d streets nigga let it be for d right reasons\keep to ur side of d hustle no mingling with d wrong persons\variety of curses be on d street as well as blessings\u want a better life ryt?not endin up in bad nemesis\which u get depends on u,life aint about probabilities\either u end in comedies or sorrow out in tragedies\d ball in ur court,how u play determine d score\d devil still much alive in this here world\stalkin about lookin for who to devour\who to get into crimes so he gets bust\who to f**k wit a gang so he gets shot \sure u dont want no itch with d cop livin ur life on d run\see,couple of niggas out there so fake like film tricks\riches nd bitches they promise only bring shits nd incurable diseases \evil's so sexy,damn tempting,so who cares \she's a bad bitch too,gonna bite off ur dick'shead\'member u got homies that need u more than u need me\nd family too nd u gotta feed them\nd if u got none,u got a life as ur own\still dont be d nigga that ends with 'had i know'

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