Yavi DG & Frank Beats - Guitar Session 068

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intro
Grrah, grrah, grrah (grrah, grrah, grrah)
R.i.p. a.j, r.i.p. ray-ray, r.i.p. dotty, nigga (grrah, grrah, boom)
Like, r.i.p. ray-ray, r.i.p. a.j, r.i.p. dotty, nigga (grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (grrah, grrah, boom)
Grrah, like, we really, grrah, like, we really (grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah (grrah)

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Like, we really flamin' niggas
The opps lookin' out, they in danger with 'em
Bro, they cannot solve when i aim, when i came to that block i was chasin' niggas
You gotta be patient, nigga, yo' time gonna come when yo' way is realer
But i'm tryna make it quicker, so i'm hittin' licks in the hold with my killers
And shout out to all of my niggas, took trips in the snow, made it hot in that winter
Have you ever went out on a mission?
Ptsd, tryna ride for the drill shit
Thinkin', like, you see a possible witness?
Cree, talk to your demons and listen
Db and thoughts tryna hop out and click it
Like, i don't know if you do, but i feel it
'cause where i come from, we come out with a million
I'm fifty mil', tryna run up a billion
Word to bro, made a mil' in that buildin'
Run into me with the g, i'ma flick it
Like, i can teach you some shit if you listen
If you a g, put a stand on your bidness
When the opps throwin' back, keep clickin'
You stay sucke- free when you go on that mission
Watch for the ones that you love when you killin'
This shit gettin' real when you stuck in them trenches
You know how it feel when it will be detention?
Pop a pill, tryna fight the depression
D's on my dick, tryna fight through aggression
I ain't have a father, my mother was stressin'
Wakin' up every day, second guessin'
Shit get real, if you know, yeah, i know
When you smile with the bros but you cry all alone
Like, walkin' home by yourself with the pole
When the timer was freezin', i ain't have no coat
Off a perc and i'm bussin', i came for the cold
Word to bro, shed a tear when i rode through the snow
Like, damn, i can't forget 'bout the bros
And the ones in the state, outta sight, on the road
Free jammy, free crystal, free pole, free the bros
Free the slimes doin' crimes and was slimin' yo' nose
Like, damn, i can't forget 'bout the glo
Free mr. glo, take a trip to the o, like
I tell them free smizzy, you know then you know
Tryna bend through that block, i'm tryna let a shot go
You know how it feel when you come from the bottom?
It's nowhere to ❲?❳, you resort to the violence
No, i couldn't sleep all i heard was the sirens
Like, damn, everyone dyin'
When it get hard, you just gotta keep tryin'
No, you can't stop, you just gotta keep flyin'
Told my brothers, "fly, why you keep cryin'?"
Let the gun go, everyone cryin'
It's cap, no, bro, why you keep lyin'?
And brodie was jammin', you wanna try it?
No bread with a whole lotta problems
Break it off like you good but you don't got it
We spot a opp in the spot, we gon' rob him

outro
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
G6 naughty boys, we takin' watches (damn)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
G6, aj, like, damn (grrah, grrah)
Damn (grrah, grrah)
G6 naughty boys, we takin' watches
We tryna up it and flock
Grrah, grrah
Damn, damn, damn
 
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The song "Guitar Session 068" by Yavi DG & Frank Beats is a raw and emotional track that delves into the struggles and hardships of life in the streets. The lyrics touch on themes of loss, violence, and the constant fight for survival in a harsh environment. The artists pay tribute to fallen friends and reflect on their own experiences with trauma and pain. The intense and gritty verses are delivered with passion and authenticity, showcasing the raw talent and emotion of the artists. The chorus is catchy and impactful, emphasizing the message of perseverance and resilience in the face of adversity. Overall, "Guitar Session 068" is a powerful and thought-provoking track that captures the raw reality of life in the streets.

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Yavi DG & Frank Beats - Guitar Session 068
{intro} Grrah, grrah, grrah (grrah, grrah, grrah) R.i.p. a.j, r.i.p. ray-ray, r.i.p. dotty, nigga (grrah, grrah, boom) Like, r.i.p. ray-ray, r.i.p. a.j, r.i.p. dotty, nigga