Текст песни Braille - Troublemane

Yea
I wrote this shit in Braille
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille Braille
I really did by the way
I ain't write this
I wrote this shit in Braille
This my heart
I put all my pain on this
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I finally get to let go
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I finally feel like
I'm where I need to be
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille Braille

Family full of recovering
Addicts an alcoholics
Jump off the porch
Get caught up
And stupid
Is what they call us
Drug dealers Anonymous
Get money
Stay anonymous
Troublemane
Dc top 20
Word to anonymous
Growing up
Stealing robbing
Shit
Neva really
Had problems wit
Taking the things we wanted
Say I did it
I done it
Streets
I ran those
Followed my damn codes
Now these niggaz in the way
Like pot holes
On sand roads
Promise I'll neva fold
When it's beef
I ran to it
Promise I neva frozen
Like glass I see thru it
I promise these niggaz hoes
My block I ran thru it
Like emmitt follow the holes
Like a dog
Out this bitch
All I do is follow my nose
You had talent why back in rose
This a message
I read on Facebook
That's motivation go
I was rapping in front the store
I'm the reason these niggaz flow
I'm just digging in my heart
For these stories I neva told

Braille
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
These the stories
Some don't live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille
I wrote this shit in Braille
Aye

What if we went to war
Wit them niggaz
And didn't win
What if my lawyer
Didn't come thru
And they gave me ten
What if we was just
Standing outside
When they went to spin
It's these voices in my head
When I do stupid shit again
What if daddy
Ain't beat that stroke
How would PP
Grow without him
He taught me what I know
I really wouldn't
Be shit without him
I stood tall for niggaz
Who wouldn't sit down for me
I did favors outta love
For niggaz who wouldn't
Smile for free
I call asked you for ride
You told me what you was doing
You called and asked me
For a ride I asked you
Where you was going
I'm based off loyalty and love
Who gives a fuck about a plug
Lt was working on them cars
Shit I was working
Wit them drugs
Expanded my clientele
Shit like fuck go hit the road
Who cares if it's good or not
All I know is just get them sold
Find me a lil spot
Start running some
Give and go's
These the stories that I neva told