Los
Los - Pour Out My Heart songtekst
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[Verse:] Nigga I don't sleep or wink, Sneeze or blink I pour my heart into this shit, Man I bleed through it I'm quick to leave the page bloody Momma had a handsome boy but I was raised ugly Though I stayed lucky, Roamed like a stray puppy Through these cold streets, Realized death was the consequence of most beef Los keep ya head up, Don't get sidetracked See niggas ride out and get a hospital ride back Besides that, I was born in the west Raised in the east, Man I stayed in the streets Played with the heat, That's a dangerous game Me and my cousin used to chase strangers with the banger Rages of my anger came, Fucked around played with cane I was helpin out, I ain't see it as a major thing But to him, It was all he had No father, The streets is what he called his dad Shit, Mad at the world now 16 years old, This street life God damn, This thing here it's cold But fuck it, Throw on ya hoody and thug it Come out early and hug ya strip like you love it If you want it, Nigga please This shits addictive like nicotine Money clothes and hoes, The lifestyle that a nigga fiend The bigger dream was in me, Deeper than a demons envy No sleepin on these certain niggas, They just seemin friendly Niggas be schemin plenty, But dig my logic For some strange reason, I felt safe in the projects Had to wait for the process, Digest this life To much to take it all in in one bite I pour out my heart