Ktoven - Like Me||Intro lyrics

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Ktoven - Like Me||Intro lyrics

[Verse 1: Kuro Silence] Bellin' with my n***as Chilling leaning towards blank face A double 2 down the street Ready if need be We heat seek If n***as is trying to pop shots 4114 had heaters and hopscotch In the same conversation Looking to push rock Boost mobiles Always chirping on nonstop And if you wasn't wary Then you was getting got By the time I was 10 100 battles fought Had taught me lessons On how to deal with this living I Escaped before I was forced Behind them bars locked But I'm just miles away From where them n***as dwell Where a pistol and And some n***as will serve ills Them park heights riders Sleeping where casket sales Are through the roof Them shooters is lacking ruth So you can push but the booth Is where I deal with my truth So if you're looking out through Then I'm something like you Ooh [Hook: Kuro Silence] Black thoughts Head swivelling Heated blocks 9 milis And n***as that like to push rock Mary Jane to heal Pain that stress brought If you ain't grinding you're f**ing up (Is) what the streets taught Causing (x2) [Verse 2] Panoramas could never show the dynamic Of innocence turning savage Eternal vagrants that salvage Salvation hoping for better days Living inside a rainy daze Livid kids letting bullets spray Living to throw their lives away Remember yesterday Shells ringing Today's the same It's been this way since the 80s This sh**'ll never change Blurred lines prevent you from staying out of it Havoc is what we're used to d**h ain't half of it Line stepping habitual That's our normalcy Ducking 5 on the regular Cause fatalities Ain't only caused by these n***as It's hair triggers and figures That's got these kiddies Playing with BBs in the street They wannabe like their cousins, daddies, and uncles be Affiliation or causing another patient Belonging their motivation before they start cash chasing You're looking in from outside so you're nothing like me Oh [Hook] Black thoughts Head swivelling Heated blocks 9 milis And n***as that like to push rock Mary Jane to heal Pain that stress brought If you ain't grinding you're f**ing up (Is)What the streets taught Causing (x2)