Da Partments
Nefew
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Nefew - Da Partments Lyrics & Traduction

Nah for real
This real Blocklife shit
That's why they used to call me Blocklife Nefew
Come from the blcok for real
Everything I say you can really hear the block in my voice
Nah for real, go'n ask the junkies
Nah for real

Can't speak on everything I did
I came out that jungle for real
I can't give a fuck 'bout a deal
I came from that block where it's real
Fifty deep on the block with the straps out
Mama gave birth to a crack rock
Remember them days in the slammer
I done trapped everywhere in Atlanta
I put my life on these tracks
Used to heat up the house with a stove
For them nights that I slept in the trap
And I put that shit on my soul
These niggas they snakes, they'll kill you
I really done kicked it with killers
Used to play with my Glock, lord forgive me
Remember that night on that mission
We used to hang on the block with the junkies
That K got the nuts of a monkey
Bases Loaded, chopper loaded
Used to sleep on the floor with the roaches
I do this for all them additions
Fuck the DA 'cause they can't convict me
All of this shit it was planned
I stand on my word like a man
In Rice Street they know me by name
On the block where I got all my game
I didn't have a ride to my play
Lil Nefew would get on the train
You hear the street in my slang
Fuck my daddy, that nigga to blame
I came from the slums with nothing
And that made Lil Nefew a hustler

In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder
Boy turned me on to the yola
Focus on life and my goals
Lil Nefew don't play with his nose
Here to move, fuck up the mainland
Fuck it, go hit me another one
My nigga, my partner, my brother
I ride for my nigga like Muslim
In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder
Boy turned me on to the yola
Focus on life and my goals
Lil Nefew don't play with his nose
Here to move, fuck up the mainland
Fuck it, go hit me another one
My nigga, my partner, my brother
I ride for my nigga like Muslim

Lord bless the soul of my mama
Remember the lights got cut off
We curled up and made us a pallette
Fuck the struggle, I'ma make it out
You can't tell me shit 'bout no pain
You ain't see all the shit that I saw
I used to sleep with the J's
Signed a deal, now Lil Nefew a boss
Remember on Peachtree and Pine
My mama told me to be strong
Fuck my daddy, I'll kill him, I swear
'Cause when fourteen, I had to be grown
All that robbin' it made me a bear
You can't tell me shit 'bout a double cross
We lay in the cut, let that cutter off
I promise I won't take another loss
I grew up with nothing in poverty
Every day selling dope, doing robberies
Sell some crack, I ain't waitin' on the lottery
Killed my nigga, I swear that shit bothered me
We used to race to them J's
Put my hand in the car, better not pull off
Rob a nigga with a hoodie on
Draw down, take my hood off
I'm addicted to the streets
Hit that water then come up for air
We aimin' at everything on your body
And these niggas shoot in the air
Same clothes with a bankroll
Motherfuck going to Lenox
Running from 12 with that pole on me
If they catch me I'm going to prison

In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder
Boy turned me on to the yola
Focus on life and my goals
Lil Nefew don't play with his nose
Here to move, fuck up the mainland
Fuck it, go hit me another one
My nigga, my partner, my brother
I ride for my nigga like Muslim
In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder
Boy turned me on to the yola
Focus on life and my goals
Lil Nefew don't play with his nose
Here to move, fuck up the mainland
Fuck it, go hit me another one
My nigga, my partner, my brother
I ride for my nigga like Muslim


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