Correction Lyrics I See Dead People by Uncle Vato

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Part of my story

Been there, done that
n***as talk but dont fight back
Muf**ka you dont know sh*t
I v been selling it with my left hand
I got luv they dont like that
Talkin no money, ill be right back
Wanna throw hands i be right here
DSD in my king chair
Muf**ka you dont know me
Robbin' n***as using no hands
May allah forgive us for our sins
Shaitan said save the last dance
Smile now cry later
f**k that, word to my fans
Old school f**k the elevator
Kissing asses make no sense
Only god knows what I m about to do
On the way to jail  they gonn' pay the gas
Meditate, f**k stress
PNL, f**k la presse
Life is short, no time to rest
Knoc knoc guess who’s the guest
Bang bang now you can rest
Dead n***a now can’t diss
Smart n***a leave no evidence
Snitch n***a talkin to the feds
Rich n***as got no time for this
Six figuu money in the bank
Paying cash money in the bag
My S As gonn' catch u
Put some money on ya b*t*h ass
M S As gonn' kill you

Yeah! All of a sudden we on (we on)
All of a sudden we got it (we got it)
All of a sudden we savage (straight savage)
Going and going and going and going
Yeah! All of a sudden we on (we on)
All of a sudden we got it (we got it)
All of a sudden we savage (straight savage)
Going and going and going and going

Mother gone, I was only eight
Lil kid who just wanna play
On the road they said nuthin
Till i saw people coming in my way
(ur mother gone, be a man)
For me it was so hard to understand
Come lil boy say good bye to ur mom for the last time
They brought me here for a last hug, sister in pain in the next room
After that we start falling but my dad was doing his best
Death was like who’s next ? uncle H . few best friends
My girl in 2012 and now death took my dad
I  feel like I m living in a war
Feel like I’m close to death
Dead people been talking to me
No wonder why I m so stressed
I m used the sh*t, had to move on in this b*t*h
Thats when I needed my faith, I had to fight these demons
Gotta grind before shine dawg
Don’t go where the train goes
Me n you don’t have same goals
Too much cocain going through my nose
Red nights, bad hoes
Dope sh*t, no foes
B9a tab3ni motherf**ka tatjibha bl overdose (b*t*h)

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