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      ScHoolboy Q

      Album: Setbacks

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      ScHoolboy Q - Cycle Música y Letra

      Hold and shoot till he drop
      We'll be waiting for you around the corner, nigga
      Only twelve and a half, and already ducking them jabs
      Fighting back, just hoping that he last, he on his ass
      Huffing and puffing, getting tagged
      See what this nigga feel would only make them niggas laugh
      He felt the discomfort, didn't trust him right away
      
      Saw the devil in they eyes, his homie looking straight
      But something was different in him, not the same from yesterday
      Shit, his whole demeanor changed, even
      His smile was strange, his childhood never came
      But dude was always gutter, he got it from his brother
      From his brother, from his brother, brought pain onto his mother
      Once was elementary homies, but now we attack each other
      
      Shit, set love aside, tuck his pride, shit, he had to ride
      Threw on his hood and then he fired, fired and fired
      Fired and fired, the tires screech
      Spirit up out of reach
      A young nigga swallowing yeast
      Trapped in the belly of the beast, sheesh
      
      I know niggas that kill niggas, that kill niggas
      That kill niggas, that kill niggas
      The cycle continues
      The cycle continues (kill nigga, kill nigga)
      He only seventeen, his homies was his motive
      He only seventeen, his mama never noticed
      Too busy paying bills, tryna provide a meal
      Pay the rent and steal, her child live for a thrill
      Fulfill his niggas' wishes, no more hugs or kisses
      No more 'how you been?', no more tucking in
      
      He with them other men, poppa never came
      So his cousin then would pretend, imitating if they was him
      Got the pistol on him loaded, loaded off of gin
      Feels like niggas on him, so he look for them
      First nigga wrong, hack! Blam blam to him
      Paranoia kills, kill or be killed
      Let alone all them thugs, let alone all them drugs
      Treat is kinda like a bud, let's see how karma does
      Let's see how much he loves shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, bam, bam
      
      I know niggas that kill niggas, that kill niggas
      That kill niggas, that kill niggas
      The cycle continues
      The cycle continues (kill nigga, kill nigga)
      This nigga twenty-one, he feel like he the man
      This nigga twenty-one, his mom said be a man
      Love to sag his pants, pistol in his hand
      Feel he too advanced, him slipping out his chance
      
      Think he at his best, he hit the set, he making orders
      Got them lil' niggas busting shots and flipping quarters
      An ounce a half, double up, shit, what you order?
      Even dimes think with a corrupted mind
      Adapted to the crime, living with regrets
      In order to survive gotta get high
      Cautious with time, paranoia all through his body
      Trying love for a hobby, you know gangsters come with kids
      Teaching them wasn't his
      
      Ebt, the corner store, he go to fill up the fridge
      Approached by a little nigga, hoodie over his lid
      Looked down the barrel of a burner tucked, aimed at his wig
      Let him fire, then he fired, fired
      I know niggas that kill niggas, that kill niggas
      That kill niggas, that kill niggas
      The cycle continues
      The cycle continues (kill nigga, kill nigga)

      ScHoolboy Q - Cycle Música y Letra

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