Cousin Stizz - Coulda Been Тексты

Used to sell pot, in the pot I would piss
Used to be broke like one day we'll be rich
Used to see hope in the darkest abyss
Still shooting dice in the park with the fifth
I bought some guns so my niggas equipped
I gotta have it, get us out of this
I know what's coming, it's my only wish
Struggled so many days, thought I was gon quit
Loss my lil homie, man, cancer a bitch
Gotcha name on me, I never forget
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