Tory Lanez - What Happened To The Kids (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tory Lanez - What Happened To The Kids (en) Lyrics
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What happened to the kids?
A bunch of fucked up shit that
happened where we lived
Niggas braggin' and pro backing
it at the crib, yeah
I was throwin' blows, toe taggin'
it at the crib, yeah
Fightin' niggas older than me
My older brother said
he won't defend me
I'm like, "Fuck it, nigga,
don't defend me"
I know the Lord sent me
I sense Jehova in me every
time my soul is empty
I know the devil on my shoulder heavy
But the Lord'll always have
some soldiers ready
I've exposed how deadly this
war can get already
Mind, body, flesh, and my flesh
I know the heavens and the hells
Is both fightin' for
my soul when I rest
I got these tightened
up holes in my chest
They feel cold in my vest
And still, I pray my son'll
grow in my steps
So he can get that same
feelin' at night
And know his life got a purpose
And he ain't gotta pop
a pill in his life
Ain't gotta hit them corners, chillin'
wit' them killers at night
Like I did, and make mistakes that
I did, tryna provide for my kid
I can't let him just rumble through
all of the fumble that I did
'Cause honestly, so many times when
all of these niggas I just can't
Let his life fall into shambles,
know this, life is all a gamble
But we bettin' from this angle, nigga
I'm tryna teach my brothers
'bout the dangers, nigga
Cold world, I'm tryna make some
fuckin' changes nigga
Give us somethin' that's
gon' change us nigga
Positive conversations when
niggas angry, nigga
Instead of throwin' us in cages nigga
Section 8, they got us livin'
by these wages nigga
Stop treatin' us like
we dangerous nigga
And maybe we'll stop bein'
so dangerous nigga
A lot of niggas out here
stainin' niggas
If he your color, he your brother,
you can't hate this nigga
Self-hatred what they taught us
And look at all the shit it brought us
Mothers, daughters, sons, and
sisters all in coffins
And what we got to show? Somebody
that's recordin' nigga
Mental illness at an all-time high
We so caught up in the 'Gram,
tryna be all-time fly
So much, you can't even show
up in the same clothes
Somebody always lurkin', they
clockin' your same pose
Callin' all women hoes, you
know how the sayin' goes
Everywhere I go, I see the same hoes
But that's the same shit I'm
sayin', don't save souls
Am I a hypocrite for sayin'
them same roles
I'm tryna change life, change
mines, and change yours
But bitch, I'm only human, I fall
in the same toes sometimes
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