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Zgr Music — Я Сражался За Тебя

Yeah.
Los Angeles raised me where the cold hearts grow.
She was fighting for her life, I was chasing that dough.
I wasn't tryna be a gangster,
wasn't built for the fame.
I was tryna save my baby,
put some hope on her name. Fuck cancer, fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fuck betrayal.
Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Los Angeles nice, cold blood, heartbreak, and hell.
Born in the dirt where the streetlights flicker, cold nights, broke life, made my heart beat quicker.
My girl got cancer, couldn't pay for the cure.
I'd sell my fucking soul just to keep her secure.
My day-one homie said we could stack that bread, so we hit them streets while the whole block slept.
Black bags, fat stacks, every dollar was hers.
I was buying her a future through the pain and the hurt.
Then the snake switched sides, put a price on my name.
Talked deals with the cops, played a cold-blooded game.
Blue lights, gunfire, blood spilled on the street.
Ran hard through the darkness, barely stayed on my feet.
I was dodging them bullets, had her face in my mind.
Left the whole world behind, had one mission in mind.
Fuck the fame, fuck the chains, I ain't need no crown.
Just wanted my baby alive when the sun went down.
Hold on, baby, I'm coming, just a little more time.
Got the cash, got the plan, gonna make your world shine.
But the streets got no heart, and the snakes don't sleep.
The deepest cuts come from the ones you keep.
Fuck-fuck-fuck cancer. Fuck cancer, you tore my soul.
Fuck snakes. Now my, now, now my heart's ice-cold.
Cash in my hands, got a war in my chest.
Did it all for her, gave this life my best.
Fuck cancer, let the whole world scream.
Fuck the streets. Fu-fu-fu-fuck my broken dream.
Lost my girl, lost my bro, now I'm locked away.
I fought for her life till my very last day.
Blood on my shirt, but the money stayed tight.
Raced back home through the dead of the night. "Baby, I got you," I yelled at the door.
But her eyes were shut, she was breathing no more.
Dropped to my knees, felt my whole world crash.
All that cash in my hands couldn't bring her back.
Screamed at the sky till my throat went raw.
Fuck cancer, fuck cancer, what the fuck was it all for?
Cops grabbed my wrist, cold steel on my skin.
Then I saw that snake with the wicked-ass grin.
Same backstabbing bitch who had sold me away, standing with the cops like he won the whole game.
My mind went blank, all the pain rushed in.
One shot rang out, that was the end of him.
Sirens screamed loud, they threw me inside.
Lost my girl, lost my freedom, got nowhere to hide.
Fuck cancer, you tore my soul.
Fuck snakes. Now my, now, now my heart's ice-cold.
Cash in my hands, got a war in my chest.
Did it all for her, gave this life my best.
Fuck cancer, let the whole world scream.
Fuck the streets. Fu-fu-fu-fuck my broken dream.
Lost my girl, lost my bro, now I'm locked away.
I fought for her life till my very last day.
I'd trade every dollar for one more night.
Trade my freedom just to hold you tight.
You saw the good when the world saw trash.
Now I kiss your picture in a cold cell's ass.
No more sunshine, no more you.
No more dreams we were gonna pursue.
I won that money,
but I lost my queen.
Now I'm locked in a cage with a dead man's dream.
They can lock that door,
they can bury the key.
They can call me a killer,
but they weren't there with me.
They weren't there when you cried, weren't there when you hurt, weren't there when I bled with my face in the
dirt. I ain't proud of the blood, ain't proud of the pain.
I'd trade all this shit just to see you again.
Baby, I tried.
I-
I- I swear to God, I tried. Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fu-fuck-fuck cancer.
Fuck cancer. Click.
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